Ruben Slikk - Walkin' Likk lyrics

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Ruben Slikk - Walkin' Likk lyrics

[Ruben Slikk] Ten chain's on my chest, Imma walkin' lick Ferra bracelet's on my arm's, Imma walkin' lick [x4] Walkin' through the parkin' lot, icy than a b**h Try to make eye contact, but they on my dick I ain't steal nothin' n***a cause I'm rich as sh** ZChronic got my back, motha f** them pig's Secret service swag shawty, yea we on our sh** Spendin' money, and your mob disrespected me Hell nah, you can't do it you will rest in piece In your motha f**in' home out hungry What's your paycheck n***a? wait on that f**in sh**.. f** your job, f** your life, ima f** your b**h Icy n***a's, ZChronic, call that boy YungZeu$ He's a god of the streets.. (That's why they call me YungZeu$) Ten chain's on my chest, Imma walkin' lick Ferra braclet's on my arm's, Imma walkin' lick [x4]

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