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Sick

(álbum: Viral - 2020)


Yeah, I'm so sick, sick of not tapping to my powers
I'm so sick, sick of everybody biting style
Whip sick, car so fast, seven second, quarter mile
Only God finna judge me but I'm still awaiting trial

Shit, I woke up, broke, went to sleep straight
I was born, the twenty-eighth, but I need cake
By the jewelry store with my girl, that's a dream date
Fifty different plugs, man, I swear I got one in each state
I was taught get it by yourself, make a leech wait
Looking at this check that's in the mail, that's a sweepstake
Sweeping out the competition, with a mean face
I'll never, ever be a rat for the cheese, mane
Y'all need, stop with all that talking
'fore your body, outlined in the chalk
And they was talking crazy 'bout the kid, nail through the coffin
We ain't scared of anybody when, we do this often

I'm so sick, sick of sending dead homies flowers
I'm so sick, sick of police waiting in the aisle
Whip sick, car so fast, seven second, quarter mile
Only God finna judge me but I'm still awaiting trial, lil bitch

Can't seem to get it off my mind
Need to touch a mill this lifetime
Someone call the doctor 'cause I'm too sick
When the police come around, we ain't doing shit

Okay, they tried to quarantine me, I jumped out the house
How you handle shit when it get difficult? That's when it counts
Look at all these dollar bills on me, I scrapped this off an ounce
Tryna stop my hustle, you gon' need police in large amounts
Bitch, I got my mask on, but it ain't to stop the germs
Your bitch on my phone, but she only want the sperm
And my cash long, I want everything I earned
Man, my homie caught some bodies, I'll never say a word
Got a gripper on my beeper, I show up when homies slide
Had two thousand pills of ecstasy, got caught up with the five
When I crashed up on that gixxer bike, I barely even survived
I was selling ounces out the ICU, I wouldn't lie
I done changed, I changed my life up
Then I went, hit Johnny Dang, I switched the ice up
Riding in that new Mulsanne, I had to pipe up
If you soak up some of this game, I'll switch your life up
Motherfucker

feito

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