Wicked lyrics

[Chorus: Hodgy]
You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are
You get in trouble f*ck with rock-stars and gangsters
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are
You get in trouble f*ck with rock-stars and gangsters
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend

[Verse 1: Hodgy]
You know where I'm from, coming from where I'm from
Suck a thumb, or get your hi-hat built by Toms Drum
You know God I'll introduce you to his Godson
Fairly odd son bang your head and let it throb some
It's that rock sh*t, f*ck a cop pork chop sh*t
Squeeze your f*cking Glock and spit flames in the drought b*tch
You're not a kin to me, my fires never friendly
Adrenaline got me trembling, thirsty to kill an enemy

[Chorus: Hodgy]
You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are
You get in trouble f*ck with rock-stars and gangsters
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are
You get in trouble f*ck with rock-stars and gangsters
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
[Bridge: Left Brain]
Grab this tulip, strangle you till you die
Truth in my heart, lust than hate in my mind
Multiply emotions soon will divide
Yourself from the crash reality will collide
Grab this tulip, strangle you till you die
Truth in my heart, lust than hate in my mind
Multiply emotions soon will divide
Yourself from the crash reality will collide

[Verse 2: Hodgy]
My friends and my imaginary adversary, actually
Mind blows like fragmentaries manditarily
Don’t cross the roof with sand altin fluids
Lucid enough to see through it
Trespassin feet, tuli’s a suit, fit a new flesh
Call it trash mob, bring mafia rep that you set
Burst you like the Klu Klux crosses, the grandmas do vet
You were never kin to me, f*ck you and your resource
The f*ck you bunch, we kill 'em all
Feel no remorse

[Chorus: Hodgy]
You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are
You get in trouble f*ck with rock-stars and gangsters
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
You should be careful who you hang with, who your friends are
You get in trouble f*ck with rock-stars and gangsters
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend
Wicked
b*tch I am not your f*cking friend