[Intro]
Donnie Katana
Ridin' in a 'Vette with a lil' lady in it
Alphabet, catch a L try to follow this 'Vette
I ain't worried 'bout a set, type of ni**a that'll kill the whole set
5-5, send shots at his neck
[Verse 1]
Bought my b*tch a Perc' just to hold my stick
I'ma rob the whole city if I can't get rich
I'm a money makin' ni**a, ain't goin' like Mitch
Yeah, I love my dawgs, I don't do 'em like Vick
Got Nina on my side, yeah, I tuck her like Chris
And these bullets talkin' lips, they'll give a ni**a kiss
If a ni**a play with us, take a whole lotta flicks (A whole lotta flicks)
If a ni**a play with us, take a whole lotta pic', look
[Chorus]
Dead man, dead man, yeah, that's he
Hе play with the gang, now he asleep
Dead man, dеad man, yeah, that's he
He play with the gang, now he deceased
Wickman, Wickman, yeah, that's me
He call the shots and rap on beats
Wickman, Wickman, yeah, that's me
He a lil' wicked ni**a as you can see
[Verse 2]
sh*ttin' on ni**as, need a whole lotta sauce
Dick-ridin' ni**as, there's a whole lotta y'all
If you play with me, he got a whole lotta balls
She been su*kin' for an hour, got a whole lotta jaw
For wet like a shower, she couldn't even wear drawers
And her legs kept shakin', she couldn't even stand tall
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
Ridin' in a 'Vette with a lil' lady in it
Alphabet, catch a L try to follow this 'Vette
I ain't worried 'bout a set, type of ni**a that'll kill the whole set
5-5, send shots at his neck
When these bullets take off, they gon' off the whole set
Chop' sang like Quavo, don't get scared
We move like Migos, country bands
He cap like Kangol, move that head
[Outro]
Wickman, Wickman, Wickman
Wickman, Wickman, Wickman, yeah, that's me
Wickman, Wickman, Wickman
Wickman, Wickman, Wickman, yeah, that's me
Lil' wicked ni**a as you could see
And he put a b*tch in double Cs
Ain't no Crip, but in double C
This foreign fabric come from oversea