| Lickwood means «rewind» and gunshot means «forward»
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| You requested it, so we rewind
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| Yeah, way, way, way up
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| Turn it all up, yeah, look
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| I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
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| Got a lot of people tryna drain me of my energy
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| They tryna take the wave from a nigga
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| Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga
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| I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day
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| Fuck goin' online, that ain’t part of my day
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| I got real shit poppin' with my family too
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| I got niggas that can never leave Canada too
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| I got two mortgages, thirty million in total
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| I got niggas that’ll still try fuckin' me over
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| I got rap niggas that I gotta act like I like
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| But my actin' days are over, fuck them niggas for life, yeah
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| I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
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| Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
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| They tryna take the wave from a nigga
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| Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga
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| I got people talkin' down, man, like I give a fuck
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| I bought this one a purse, I bought this one a truck
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| I bought this one a house, I bought this one a mall
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| I keep buyin' shit, just make sure you keep track of it all
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| I got bitches askin' me about the code for the Wi-Fi
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| So they can talk about they Timeline
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| And show me pictures of they friends
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| Just to tell me they ain’t really friends
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| Ex-girl, she the female version of me
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| I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me
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| I hear everybody talkin' 'bout what they gon' be
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| I got high hopes for you niggas, we gon' see
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| I got money in the courts 'til all my niggas are free
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| 'Bout to call your ass a Uber, I got somewhere to be
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| I hear fairy tales 'bout how they gon' run up on me
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| Well, run up when you see me, then, and we gon' see
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| I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
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| Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
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| They tryna take the wave from a nigga
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| Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga
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| Nah, fuck all of you niggas, I ain’t finished
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| Y’all don’t wanna hear me say it’s a go
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| Y’all don’t wanna see Win Win, 50 or Whoa
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| I got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road
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| I got real ones wit' me everywhere that I go
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| I’m tryna tell ya I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
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| Every time I see 'em, somethin' wrong with their memory
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| Tryna take the wave from a nigga
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| So tired of savin' all these niggas, mayne
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| Yeah, run 'em
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| I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
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| Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
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| They tryna take the wave from a nigga
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| Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga
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| (I'm off this) |