​SSGKobe
Wicked
[Intro: SSGKobe]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah
Whole lot of fuckery, haha (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: SSGKobe]
(Fft) You know I'm sippin' on sizzurp (Yeah)
Look at my chain, it's a blizzard (Yeah)
Run up on me, see the blicky (Fft)
I got a baggie (Blatt)
He got shot down 'cause he flaggin' (Haha)
You run up on me, I'm blastin'
I-I'm on the top, I'm the Black king
Huh, Kel-Tec in my hand (Uh, okay)
I'm countin' a band (Hm, Alright)
I'm fuckin' a fan (Hm, okay)
I think she a fan (Uh, okay)
I think she my bitch (Hm, alright)
She wan' be my bitch (Hm, okay)
She want that Versace (Hm, alright)
Told her, get her a job
Stick in my hand like the Wizard of Oz
Pushin' the whip, middle finger to cops
Fuckin' his ho and she screamin' to God
Clutching my pole, he get shot with the rod
Eatin' good hibachi evеry day
Run on the squad with the gang, see the K
Usеd to be pussy, you gangster today (Hm)
[Verse 1: SSGKobe]
Ha, you n***as gangster behind some music
Play with my gang, you know I'm shootin'
I'm taking off, rocket, no Houston
Sippin' on lean, pourin' the kill-shit
Look in my hand, it'll be a Kel-Tec
This bitch annoying, you know I'm mutin'
These n***as broke, they steady milkin' (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Kankan]
These n***as broke, they steady milking (Yeah)
We brought the FNs right in the building (Ha)
His ho annoying, she keep tryna kick it (Yeah)
A-C-O-G scope, you know we ain't missing
I'm at the top, I don't fuck with these n***as (No)
My bitch, she toxic, yeah, she say she miss me (Yeah)
These n***as missin', they shootin' at children (Ha)
Bro in the trap, he done seen him a million (Yeah)
7.62, yeah, this shit get wicked
Them n***as broke, so you know they can't kick it
They wanna copy the wave, yeah, I get it
N***a, free Will, yeah, you know he ain't missin', yeah
All of my n***as get to it, yeah
Fuck up that money, run through it, yeah
Fuckin' his ho, she ran through, huh
N***a these hundreds still blue, yeah
Ayy, he not gang, we don't fuck with you (Lame ass n***a)
N***a, them dracos come in twos
I let all these lil' hoes choose (Yeah)
One wrong move, put his ass on the news (Ha)
N***a, yeah, I'm on M-box blues (Yeah)
And I just fucked on his ho in the stu'
Chrome Hearts jeans, bitch, these ain't Trues (Yeah)
[Chorus: SSGKobe]
(Fft) You know I'm sippin' on sizzurp (Yeah)
Look at my chain, it's a blizzard (Yeah)
Run up on me, see the blicky (Fft)
I got a baggie (Blatt)
He got shot down 'cause he flaggin' (Haha)
You run up on me, I'm blastin'
I-I'm on the top, I'm the Black king
Huh, Kel-Tec in my hand (Uh, okay)
I'm countin' a band (Hm, Alright)
I'm fuckin' a fan (Hm, okay)
I think she a fan (Uh, okay)
I think she my bitch (Hm, alright)
She wan' be my bitch (Hm, okay)
She want that Versace (Hm, alright)
Told her, get her a job
Stick in my hand like the Wizard of Oz
Pushin' the whip, middle finger to cops
Fuckin' his ho and she screamin' to God
Clutching my pole, he get shot with the rod
Eatin' good hibachi every day
Run on the squad with the gang, see the K
Used to be pussy, you gangster today (Hm)