Tory Lanez - Lick and Drive You Crazy lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uh [Verse] Look, bustin’ out the lick and now I got it b**h im Re’d Up I will never run off for the plug that got me keyed up Bankin’ , it’s so many Franklins in my sh**, you think a n***a know Aretha (Yeah, uh) Bustin’ out the lick and now i got it b**h im re’d up Drive You Crazy: [Intro] I’ma, I’ma go easy on you n***as I’ma go easy [Verse 1] I’m lyin’, really comin’ for these n***as this time It’s a full-time job tryna keep ’em in line Yeah the full court pressure, givin’ n***as the stretcher I could k** your whole team combined, who want pressure? More than a n***a that’s ballin’, I need a Espy More than a Miami papi that’s on a jetski Ice on Wayne, whole chain on Gretzki When I start winnin’, don’t you rap n***as text me Grinnin’ at the view of your corpses in a fortress ‘Bout to make Forbes list, everythin’ is gorgeous Indoor B-ball courts lit where the floor sit Still runnin’ sh** like faucettes in an orphanage Blog n***as gettin’ they core clicks off of who*e sh** Rap n***as all at they peak, I got the door slit On star island, cigar smilin’ Drive a couple miles south hit the beach, b**hes start wildin’ I done came from the cop car sirens, block ball violence Bunch of lil n***as stealing hot cars wildin’ Tops chopped off ’til the cops start wildin’ and the cop cars find us Must you remind us, wintertime climates Slicket set of “set up” b**hes that try to line us I have no infatuation with n***as Only made the money cum im masturbatin’ the digits Matter fact I’m on tour inflatuatin’ the figures Used to be in low income, now see the show, income sh** would make you sick, meanin’ of a gross income I deserve every dollar here and then some And I pray I never dress like y’all Only bird on my shirt is when I press that raw It’s umbrellas on my sweater for b**hes thats under weather Blowin’ kisses at the cheddar when I test that jaw I, never lose, never snooze, crackin’ crystal sippin Yaught pimpin’ on another cruise Foreign model from another n***as pedestals On the top, clock tickin’ on you other dudes Think I’m typin’ in a site with all these W’s Only watchin out for doe and n***as busting moves My drive crazy, I-80 in a Lamborghini screamin’ “Rock-a-bye-baby” Bad b**h just touched down, she Tom Brady Me I’m Tom Ford, there’s more to the Concord I been in the jungle, n***a, broke and on my last You was on the feet, n***a, I was on my a** You was in the sheets, n***a, I was on the ave You was in the cla** n***a, I was on the dash Hustlin’ in corner, swearin’ I was a goner Welcome to the USA, I was a foreigner Fame was a beautiful b**h, so I joined her Came now I’m lookin’ for chips, get the coin up I remained, all summer all fall Still gettin’ money when the wheels fall off Real a** n***a even when it’s called off Real a** n***a even when it’s called off, my n***a