SICK

Woo Shit Good lookin' Mook Said the clock ticking Let's get it Say she love me, but lately I make her sick My music knockin', man, I got these niggas sick Try to tell them they can't stop me, now they sick Tell a friend, tell a friend Get off my Goin' brazy bout this shit on my wrist Blunts that I twist, which one do I hit Back home now, and I'm livin' more legit In my V.A. days, I was a busta a brick Nick Take me back to times, I'm talkin' in 06 Carryin' more packages than old Saint Nick Shiftin' more weight than old legs, new tits So the game that y'all talkin' to me is old shit I'm like five 20's and y'all 100 cent Do the math, my nigga, y'all barely make sense You can't see me, dawg, my life is made tint They can't let me die, it's no replacements If we talkin' bars, mine's 21 and older Everything you do, I'm doin' it much bolder Shoulder much colder Who that, who that I'm doin' it like the Nola Can't copy style, it's not enough folders Crabs in a barrel yellin', move the f*ck over I'm the one who really names you niggas take over So if you're the coke, that'll make me the soda Feelin' like the Rock, well I feel like a boulder Throwin' people elbows from here to Minnesota Dudz all day, FPF and then Doja Lately, I've been killin' the game softly I'm a Buffalo Soldier Say she love me, but lately I make her sick My music knockin', man, I got these niggas sick Try to tell them they can't stop me, now they sick Tell a friend, tell a friend Get off my Say she love me, but lately I make her sick My music knockin', man, I got these niggas sick Try to tell them they can't stop me, now they sick Tell a friend, tell a friend Get off my