Sick

Man y'all making me sick I'm just tryina' get rich They can't see through the tint I make 'em walk with a limp Man y'all making me pissed Man y'all making me sick My homie just told me he stressing man I get The message I passed him the brick Got her as long as she with me She always gone love me like Whitney I got her singing a symphony Had epiphany so keep listening Most of the people around u gone walk with One eye on ur money One eye on ur hoe I jus know gotta stay focused don't ever lose motion I'm keeping my eyes on the road Keeping my eyes on the dough Double checking the toll man I'm clocking so much my eyes sore I'm so ahead in the game I'm not even tripping yet they steady checking the score Need me an army recruit I feel like a white kid in highschool im ready for war And if they getting to checking me I'm playing chess and the King is gone leave 'em like crumbs on the floor Downtown like Skid Row Making hits like Death Row Yeah I just met her but, The bitch showed me her asshole She said she wan' go on a date But I'm sorry too late Just too tired of playing these games They played with loyalty fast Now I do the dash Whenever they tryina' get close Man y'all making me sick I'm just tryina' get rich They can't see through the tint I make 'em walk with a limp Man y'all making me pissed Man y'all making me sick My homie just told me he stressing man I get The message I passed him the brick I ain't talking about no drugs I'm talking about hitting a lick I'm talking about knocking the glass out the window of a store with a brick in the city I'm not gonna lie Back with the gang man that shit be so litty But nowadays it jus feel like nobody wanna win with me Gone be Running America call me the captain Lights flash in the back when the bags in Like a ninja move silent when attacking Turtle the way the drank got me spazzin Yeah this song got me slowed down But I can not stop 'til I'm rich I keep checking on the checks Jus know I move fast when get to revving this bitch Man y'all making me sick I'm just tryina' get rich They can't see through the tint I make 'em walk with a limp Man y'all making me pissed Man y'all making me sick My homie just told me he stressing man I get The message I passed him the brick