

Prompt / Lyrics
All I want is a Blicky All I want is a Milli Never had Good Things in my life Unless I took it Unless I booked it Unless I did what it do what it is Sticky Fingers, Tricky Triggers Hair line with a Stick Fit Fidget spinners spinning again Two Bags spent it again, again and again All I want is a Blicky All I want is a Milli Never had Good Things in my life Unless I took it Unless I booked it Unless I did what it do what it is Sticky Fingers, Tricky Triggers Hair line with a Stick Fit Fidget spinners spinning again Two Bags spent it again, again and again Fuck it Blood, I’ll Double it back Back to Back, Back to Back Quarterback touchdown passer Baby Gasser, First Place Lapper She on go, yeah she move like a savage Red bottoms on, stuntin’ like a baddie Wrist iced out, money talk automatic Whole squad lit, ViP causing havoc She’s twerking panties showing love all that She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go She Go Dip low, now she flex on the basketball Money dance Bankroll Stretch it to Yo Toes Back shot, Side Shots Grab your lunch box body shaking payload City on lock, Tuooter Booder Thot Box keep it hot like a flamethrower Left Right The Play Forward Don’t Play Fade for it Bitch big Diamond Taurus Gas Break Go Touch Forbes Im trynna fuck you in a forest Keep it Brackin Baby Pour Up Wakin' up, sunlight hit my face, Alarm clock buzzin', time to join the race. Rollin' outta bed, dreams fade away, Chasin' that bag, gotta seize the day. Wake up on grind mode I’m Fly like time Goes ain't no time for sleep, Bitch I’m on design thangs The finer things Rise and shine, got my goals to keep. Hustlin' hard, early in morn, In thrap life, we were born. Brushin' off the stress, gotta stay on track, Motivation fuel, got no lookin' back. Coffee in my hand, plans in my mind, Elevatin' higher, in this daily grind. Wake up, grindin', ain't no time for sleep, Rise and shine, got my goals to keep. Hustlin' hard, every single morn, In this trap life, we were born. Wakin' up to dreams, turn 'em into facts, Chasin' down the paper, gotta stay intact. Trap life lessons, every step we take, Wakin' up, hustlin', no time for fake. Wake up, grindin', ain't no time for sleep, Rise and shine, got my goals to keep. Hustlin' hard, every single morn, In this trap life, we were born. All I want is a Blicky All I want is a Milli Never had Good Things in my life Unless I took it Unless I booked it Unless I did what it do what it is Sticky Fingers, Tricky Triggers Hair line with a Stick Fit Fidget spinners spinning again Two Bags spent it again, again and again All I want is a Blicky All I want is a Milli Never had Good Things in my life Unless I took it Unless I booked it Unless I did what it do what it is Sticky Fingers, Tricky Triggers Hair line with a Stick Fit Fidget spinners spinning again Two Bags spent it again, again and again
Tags
rap, Los Angeles, trap, Los Angeles drill, holiday anthem, 808 beat, hip hop, Christmas song, Christmas rap, male
2:59
No
12/14/2025