I'm Sicka歌词
I'm sick of these line ass ******, crying ass ******
Saying you the plug, ain't nobody buying *****
I'm sick of these fake ass ******, hating ass ******
Claiming you a goon, you a shaky ass *****
***** buying ass *****, lying ass *****
You marry the ho, and you the side *****
I'm sick of these broke ass ******, joke ass ******
Lemme hold something, shut up you broke *****
I'm sick of these so called hustlas
Claiming they chasing commas
Showing all yo whips on vine
But you still shocking up with yo momma
Run yo mouth when you up with yo partners
***** ***** never been the shotta
Plenty loot
Car full of goons, serving bullet wounds
My young ***** shoot
Rob yo main ***** for them Jimmy Choos
Who ya tryna fool
Chill with the act, my ***** be you
Strapped on yo Instagram peace but that don't mean ****, once a gun that ain't even been used
Lurking on these streets, in these traps
****** better be strapped
****** out here plotting on ya, be prepared to duck back
Whoop a *****, gotta murk em pay [?] curtains
Ya ain't bout that life, my ***** [?]
All this cash, ain't counterfeit
But some of you ****** act counterfeit
***** you ain't never put in work, and quit lying ya ain't never seen pounds of it
Tired of the ******** talking
Knowing it isn't really but you claiming that ya balling
Tried to take mine, choppa get it straight like [?]
I check these ****** like direct deposits
You ain't know that's how it is out here
Blood sweats and tears out here
You don't know how it feels out here
***** ***** you can get killed out here
My ***** that's how it goes
We so cut throat for the ****
Moving work in the hood, but ya never know
Caught a ***** with the salt, then [?] blow
****** kept ending the discussion, don't wanna talk
Hit em with the choppa, make em do somersault
Hit em with the sack, and nah ain't no running off
Everyday [?]
APB, they be looking for them all motha****ing day
Homicide unit, said must be foul, motha****ing play
Saying you the plug, ain't nobody buying *****
I'm sick of these fake ass ******, hating ass ******
Claiming you a goon, you a shaky ass *****
***** buying ass *****, lying ass *****
You marry the ho, and you the side *****
I'm sick of these broke ass ******, joke ass ******
Lemme hold something, shut up you broke *****
I'm sick of these so called hustlas
Claiming they chasing commas
Showing all yo whips on vine
But you still shocking up with yo momma
Run yo mouth when you up with yo partners
***** ***** never been the shotta
Plenty loot
Car full of goons, serving bullet wounds
My young ***** shoot
Rob yo main ***** for them Jimmy Choos
Who ya tryna fool
Chill with the act, my ***** be you
Strapped on yo Instagram peace but that don't mean ****, once a gun that ain't even been used
Lurking on these streets, in these traps
****** better be strapped
****** out here plotting on ya, be prepared to duck back
Whoop a *****, gotta murk em pay [?] curtains
Ya ain't bout that life, my ***** [?]
All this cash, ain't counterfeit
But some of you ****** act counterfeit
***** you ain't never put in work, and quit lying ya ain't never seen pounds of it
Tired of the ******** talking
Knowing it isn't really but you claiming that ya balling
Tried to take mine, choppa get it straight like [?]
I check these ****** like direct deposits
You ain't know that's how it is out here
Blood sweats and tears out here
You don't know how it feels out here
***** ***** you can get killed out here
My ***** that's how it goes
We so cut throat for the ****
Moving work in the hood, but ya never know
Caught a ***** with the salt, then [?] blow
****** kept ending the discussion, don't wanna talk
Hit em with the choppa, make em do somersault
Hit em with the sack, and nah ain't no running off
Everyday [?]
APB, they be looking for them all motha****ing day
Homicide unit, said must be foul, motha****ing play
