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licks & risks - trigga500k lyrics

[intro]
(mikey knew what the f*ck he was doin’ when he made this)
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i took risks after risks, i hit l!ck after l!ck
i’m on a million*dollar run, l’m tryna stay up out the mix
i’m out of town puttin’ it down with another n*gga b*tch
my pocket stuffed with dog sh*t, i remember havin’ lint
i took risks after risks, i hit l!ck after l!ck
i’m on a million*dollar run, l’m tryna stay up out the mix
i’m out of town puttin’ it down with another n*gga b*tch
my pocket stuffed with dog sh*t, i remember havin’ lint

[verse]
it’s so much money to be made, l could barely get some sleep these n*ggas got they hand out, if you don’t work, then you don’t eat
i took risks after risks after risks after risks
broke as f*ck, i had to get up off my ass and get it fixed
seven days a week, twenty*four hours a day, the trap open
flocka rocks, cook crack in the zoddy bowls, that’s the aroma
i hit l!ck after l!ck after l!ck after l!ck
i’m catchin’ first class flights, i never thought i’d leave the bricks
this sh*t in me, swear they ain’t on me
if they ever try to play ’round with this sh*t, i swear i’m goin’ out like i’m tony (you wanna play rough? okay, say h*llo to my little friend)
these n*ggas dyin’, tryna play tough
i know you n*ggas never peed or rolled nothin’ ’cause real k!llers never say much
i’m in that mode every time i wake up
if i send a hit and they don’t touch a n*gga top, then that’s a pay cut
in my hood, n*gga, i’m the big meech
if i don’t make a certain amount of days servin’ all my plays, n*gga, i can’t sleep
if they movin’ niffy, l’ma play and creep
underestimatin’ a n*gga, that’s how you die, this sh*t ain’t sweet
[chorus]
i took risks after risks, i hit l!ck after l!ck
i’m on a million*dollar run, l’m tryna stay up out the mix
i’m out of town puttin’ it down with another n*gga b*tch
my pocket stuffed with dog sh*t, i remember havin’ lint
i took risks after risks, i hit l!ck after l!ck
i’m on a million*dollar run, l’m tryna stay up out the mix
i’m out of town puttin’ it down with another n*gga b*tch
my pocket stuffed with dog sh*t, i remember havin’ lint

- trigga500k lyrics

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