[Pre-Chorus]
Blicky! Blicky!
Bitch, I keep my blicky!

[Chorus]
My bust down be shining hard, I just paid like 50 (I just paid like 50)
Bitch, I got designer on, but that's just how I'm living
That boy say he want some smoke, I pulled up with my blicky
Blicky, blicky
Bitch, I keep my blicky (Boom!)

[Verse]
Damn, my left wrist shining hard, I like to watch it glisten
Pull up with my diamonds on, and watch your bitch go missin'
Pull up with designer on, got Gucci on my slippers
No, I do not know you boy, but you can meet my hitter
My Backwood look like a cigar, bet you can't roll one bigger
I got all the hoes, I got way more bitches than Tinder
Damn my left wrist sick as fuck, got more ice, it got sicker
When I'm in the bank, they show respect, they call me mister

[Pre-Chorus]
Blicky! Blicky!
Bitch, I keep my blicky! (Boom!)

[Chorus]
My bust down be shining hard, I just paid like 50 (I just paid like 50)
Bitch, I got designer on, but that's just how I'm living
That boy say he want some smoke, I pulled up with my blicky
Blicky, blicky
Bitch, I keep my blicky (Boom!)
Blicky, blicky
Bitch, I keep my blicky
Blicky, blicky
Bitch, I keep my blicky
Blicky, blicky
Bitch, I keep my blicky (Boom!)
[Outro]
Grow up n***a