Future & Lil Uzi Vert – Tic Tac Lyrics

I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna crip nit-neck on her big neck
My n***** sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, f*** the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double opp, b**** and it’s in the Hellcat
S*** on the d***, now the b**** need a Tic Tac

VVS diamonds and you know they gon’ hit back
S.I. diamonds, you needa get yo’ wrist back
Wet at the opps, now that boy want his clip back
Dropped his gun in the field, want his stick back
Ever shot a gun til’ the m*********** click back?
Ever got high off a drug called “Get-Back”?
Came with the drum, man, it got a lotta kickback
I’ma duck your Melly, ’cause my boy might spit that
Got your mama screamin’ out there “oh my word” (Yeah, on my word)
They’d put your motherfuckin’ brains on the curb (On the curb)
I ain’t do it personally but this s*** still my word (Still my word)
Even at your funeral, not fresher than a bird (Brr, bird)
I’m way fresher than you, even if I roll in dirt (Yeah)
Fertilizer, I’m the s***, make you one with the Earth (Earth)
I can feel the X pill when I smoke the herb (Yeah)
Wonder how my ex feel, she should’ve been a nurse (Yeah)
Different color X pills, look like a box of Nerds (Uh-huh, yeah)
I still want first place if I’m in third (Uh-huh, phew, phew)
I’ve been rubbin’ on this b**** skin, just like it’s Jergens (Yuh)
She let me f*** that p**** for free like she ain’t workin’ (Like she ain’t workin’)

I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna crip nit-neck on her big neck
My n***** sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, f*** the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double opp, b**** and it’s in the Hellcat
S*** on the d***, now the b**** need a Tic Tac
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna crip nit-neck on her big neck
My n***** sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, f*** the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double opp, b**** and it’s in the Hellcat
S*** on the d***, now the b**** need a Tic Tac

My b**** bad so I gave her that Lamb’ truck
Your b**** a ho, so I f*** with my pants up
Pull up in that Rolls Truck, I’m tryna do donuts
Gon’ bite coaster, you n***** too loco
My dawgs on the poster, the guns down the holster
My dawg gon’ smoke ya’, he already want it
Gon’ treat me like Ganji, know I’m anointed
I can’t see my cup and I can’t seem to point it
Went bought her that Patek, it’s coming in yellow
I ball like Carmelo, the Royce Roc-A-Fella
I’m movin’ real mellow, but movin’ with hallows
I’m purchasin’ models, I’m purchasin’ bottles
Don’t pass out the friends and don’t c** on her collar
The richer the present, no, this not my ball though
You b****** too petty, you then hit the lotto
You should’ve got more but you got what you swallowed, ha
I took the prop like range or the thot-thot
Made her s*** the c***-c***, right on the spot-spot
Tore them b****** up, might as well bare chop shot
Told her she can no longer shop at top shop
Shanaynay and brought main on a bop-bop
Drip it and spill it, should’ve brought a mop-mop
I just killed a cat on the street, oh my word (Oh my word)
Popped ’em out the ‘Rari, seen the Lord and the curb (Yeah, on the curb)
Ever since I got rich, I’m trickin’ in with Vert (Still my word)
Took lil’ b**** shoppin’ at the mall, smacked a bird (In the ‘burb)
Hunnid thou’ for a brick of h***** off of shurbs (Yeah)

I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna crip nit-neck on her big neck
My n***** sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, f*** the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double opp, b**** and it’s in the Hellcat
S*** on the d***, now the b**** need a Tic Tac (Ooh)
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna crip nit-neck on her big neck
My n***** sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, f*** the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double opp, b**** and it’s in the Hellcat
S*** on the d***, now the b**** need a Tic Tac (Ooh)