[Intro] Donnie Katana Ridin' in a 'Vette with a lil' lady in it Alphabet, catch a L try to follow this 'Vette I ain't worried 'bout a set, type of ni**a that'll kill the whole set 5-5, send shots at his neck [Verse 1] Bought my b*tch a Perc' just to hold my stick I'ma rob the whole city if I can't get rich I'm a money makin' ni**a, ain't goin' like Mitch Yeah, I love my dawgs, I don't do 'em like Vick Got Nina on my side, yeah, I tuck her like Chris And these bullets talkin' lips, they'll give a ni**a kiss If a ni**a play with us, take a whole lotta flicks (A whole lotta flicks) If a ni**a play with us, take a whole lotta pic', look [Chorus] Dead man, dead man, yeah, that's he Hе play with the gang, now he asleep Dead man, dеad man, yeah, that's he He play with the gang, now he deceased Wickman, Wickman, yeah, that's me He call the shots and rap on beats Wickman, Wickman, yeah, that's me He a lil' wicked ni**a as you can see [Verse 2] sh*ttin' on ni**as, need a whole lotta sauce Dick-ridin' ni**as, there's a whole lotta y'all If you play with me, he got a whole lotta balls She been su*kin' for an hour, got a whole lotta jaw For wet like a shower, she couldn't even wear drawers And her legs kept shakin', she couldn't even stand tall Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm Ridin' in a 'Vette with a lil' lady in it Alphabet, catch a L try to follow this 'Vette I ain't worried 'bout a set, type of ni**a that'll kill the whole set 5-5, send shots at his neck When these bullets take off, they gon' off the whole set Chop' sang like Quavo, don't get scared We move like Migos, country bands He cap like Kangol, move that head [Outro] Wickman, Wickman, Wickman Wickman, Wickman, Wickman, yeah, that's me Wickman, Wickman, Wickman Wickman, Wickman, Wickman, yeah, that's me Lil' wicked ni**a as you could see And he put a b*tch in double Cs Ain't no Crip, but in double C This foreign fabric come from oversea