Stangin' Licks

I’m stangin' licks
And hustlin' thick
I’m stangin' licks
And hustlin' thick
I’m stangin' licks, hustlin' thick every day
A thugged out balla winning every way
Watching out for the haters, I see 'em comin'
When they move in four pound got 'em runnin'
Laws look in my range like they wanna blast me
But then they see the ice and drive right past me
Riding solo, stepping out of my ride
So much bling as though I get
Hustla gotta switch his eyes
I switch rides to my six-forty-five, face pounding
So many gals calling my cell I can’t count 'em
I answer for this call, yella and a Asian thing
My lifestyle got em buzzin me time and time again
I’m loving this
It’s like heavn on Earth
Sometimes I think I got it for what it’s worth
But what did mama say?
Oh yeah, I ralized she said
Heaven’s the best, could it be better than this?
I’m stangin' licks
And hustlin' thick
I’m stangin' licks
And hustlin' thick
My hustler hill, a seven whip garage
Sometimes them entices a opposition barrage
Six cars inside, for different situations
Three disclosed, the rest use imagination
Heavenless, the way I ball
Priceless, like the paintings on the wall
My twenties crawl through the streets as I ride
The sound out my speakers scream cause my diamonds freezing time
And dash navigator is my key mast
Seat back, head out, and a maze ball cap
Ballin', deep in the cut
Chrome spinning, right bottom, livin' up
Blazin', I’m on a level never felt
Paper stacking so high make the ozone melt
Candy factory, that’s how it’s going down
Except add in a box for shaking the ground
I’m stangin' licks
And hustlin' thick
I’m stangin' licks
And hustlin' thick