Hodgy Beats - Wicked lyrics

(Hook x2) You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are! You get in trouble f** with rock-stars and gangsters! Wicked! b**h I am not your f**ing friend! Wicked! b**h I am not your f**ing friend! (Verse:1 Hodgy Beats) You know where I'm from, coming from where I'm from s** a thumb, or get your hi-hat built by Toms Drum You know God I'll introduce you to his Godson Fairly Odd son bang your head and let it throb some! It's that rock sh**, f** a cop pork chop sh** Squeeze your f**ing Glock and spit flames in the drought b**h! You're not a kin to me, my fires never friendly, adrenaline got me trembling Thirsty to k** an enemy! (Hook x2) You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are! sponsored links You get in trouble f** with rock-stars and gangsters! Wicked! b**h I am not your f**ing friend! Wicked! b**h I am not your f**ing friend! (Bridge x2) Grab this tulip, strangle you till you die Truth in my heart, lust and hate in my mind Multiplied emotions soon will divide Yourself from the crash reality will collide (Verse:2 Hodgy Beats) My friends and my imaginary adversary, actually Mind blows like fragmentaries manditarily Don’t cross the roof with sand altin fluids Lucid enough to see through it Trespa**in feet, tuli’s a suit, fit a new flesh Call it trash mob, bring mafia rep that you set Burst you like the Klu Klux crosses, the grandmas do vet You were never kin to me, f** you and your resource The f** you bunch, we k** em Feel no remorse (Hook x2) You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are! You get in trouble f** with rock-stars and gangsters! Wicked! b**h I am not your f**ing friend! Wicked! b**h I am not your f**ing friend!