Wick Season lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
My b*tch a baddie, that b*tch, she a vixen
I'm in the trap, cookin' rock in the kitchen
Bro keep it G 'cause that boy, he be glitchin'
Opp thot, I make her blow like a piston
Brodie gon' ball out, just like the Pistons
They call me Shawny 'cause sh*t'll get wicked
Servin' these J's, trap phone, it's a Cricket
All these blue bags, woulda thought I was Crippin'
Glock go "bang" every time that I click it
I'm a big cat, liil' n*gga, you a kitten
Block opp b*tch, gotta give me some [?]
Still gettin' dizzy every time we spinnin'
Opps get popped every day of the minute
n*gga, you ain't grinchin', lil' n*gga, we sinnin'
Still droppin' L's in this Louis V linen
Grinchin' these people, my grinches, they grinnin'
New Maybach and you know the b*tch tinted
Throwin' up a dub, all my n*ggas know is winnin'
Free 2x, all my n*gga know is spinnin'
Always AP, bro, sh*t never [?]
Yeah, uh
Yeah
[Verse 2]
I see an opp, it go "bang, bang"
Dub CF b*tch, all my n*ggas, we gang bang
Free 2x, still spin for the same gang
Head tap, two opps died on the same day (Uh)
Opps know Wick don't play, play
He caught a [?]
Stay with my bro, he like Craig and I'm Day-Day (Uh)
Drop me a deuce like I'm Ray Ray

[Outro]
Yeah, uh
I mean any sample these n*ggas give me, I'ma walk on that sh*t
King of this sh*t
Free the guys, n*gga, free the unit
Free 2x, n*gga
Free Lonnie
Yeah
On my Cali sh*t