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Sick sick sick sick sick She was agreeing that you a lil nigga Call a couple Zoes they told they'll kill for me Riding proper with the Prada and Chanel I got options I could sell If its getting real for me Shit could get Frightening Like lightening Exiting Shit could get Sick Sick Sick Ridin with a 1 up Niggas taking lives but they never finna run up Imma take his wife if he married pick his son up Thought I saw a copper told my patna put the blunt up Ridin till the sun up Glock with the banan Pop if he walk like he finna have a problem Watch got the rocks Fell em stop fore I open up shop Said she stay in Coral Springs Told her bitch you's a bop You ain't talkin bout shit Saw me outside and you flinched cuz ya grits Looking at my wrist you could fish cuz it glitz Like water ion ever take offense to a diss Slick fye Slick fye Slick Slick yeah VVS shining like the mf fair I done had the baddest bitches playin with my hair Telling me my zodiac and asking me my biggest fears Tell me what the night bring Hit the plug up tell that nigga what I might need Then he tell me what the price be Take a 100 dollars and I flip it till it's 5 G's Hit em with the light beam Make his whole life seen Get em right Ill advised then he on a white tee Eyes need the vizine Cuz I'm doing high things Smokin diarrhea With a mamacita Out in Hialeah All my niggas green My cousin in the can He was raised By the beans Can't fuck with you peons My niggas on that grimace He say he got a coup and he just pulled up in a fiat What the fuck is he on Don't pass shit Blunt thicker than my last bitch Lick it like i licked her whenever she on some mad shit And she always on some mad shit She was agreeing that you a lil nigga Call a couple Zoes they told they'll kill for me Riding proper with the Prada and Chanel I got options I could sell If its getting real for me Shit could get Frightening Like lightening Exiting Shit could get Sick Sick Sick I caught you slipping you better not say shit I got a attick but came out basement I just hit yo ol girl up on some bae shit Yo momma trippan she sent her location City girl summer so she doin what she gotta do Keep my circle smaller than a fuckin hair follicle Niggas think they smart but that's something that they gotta prove Bitch yous a nat how the fuck can I be bugging you Riddin in a buggaboo This ain't what you wanna do Always shootin forward for the niggas askin what it do Don't know what you walk into Suckin on my cockatoo Birds of a feather and i think i hit a flock or two My ice would cream a nigga no vanilla I'm the type of nigga take my skill to make some skrilla I been Trilla way before these bitches started making trillers Yes my neck is gleaming but this shit here isn't glitter nigga Woah they bitter nigga Woah ill spin a nigga Woah 8 figure nigga tell your to get it nigga I see ya heated cuz a nigga all up in her pictures Yea that was me yea my bad yea I was wit her nigga I am never worried bout none of you Trust me i might need some custody cuz I'm soning you You could tell ya momma everything i had to you Make sure you let her know i disciplined every one of you Wack ass niggas She was agreeing that you a lil nigga Call a couple Zoes they told they'll kill for me Riding proper with the Prada and Chanel I got options I could sell If its getting real for me Shit could get Frightening Like lightening Exiting Shit could get Sick Sick Sick