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Tyler Ward

Sicko Mode (Piano Acoustic)

 

Sicko Mode (Piano Acoustic)

(альбом: he said. she said. - 2019)


Sun is down, freezing cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothing else
I tried to show 'em
Going on you with the pick and roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode

Made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hopping out coupes
This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to hit my old town to duck the news
Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4 a.m. and I'm back up popping with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mix this pop like Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my jeweler really selling fruits
And they choking, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose, yeah

To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Pl-pl-playing for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)

This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the bootch
'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
Told her, "Hop in, you coming too"
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy
Like a light, ayy
Like a light, ayy
Slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for the night
767, man, this shit got double bedrooms
But I still got score to settle
I crept down the block
Made a right
Cut the lights
I paid the price
Think it's sweet
It's on sight
Nothing nice
Baguettes in my ice, yeah

She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light
Like a light
Like a light
Like a light
Like a light
Like a light

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