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Sick Rick
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sick Rick was released on November 25, 2025 by RPFROMTHETOP as a part of the album B3RTH - EP
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Release DateNovember 25, 2025
LabelRPFROMTHETOP
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rpfromthetop
Rpfromthetop
Performer
Ryan Gibbs
Ryan Gibbs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Gibbs
Ryan Gibbs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TORYONTHEBEAT
TORYONTHEBEAT
Producer
Ryan Gibbs
Ryan Gibbs
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yah I'm too sick
Damn congested
But
I wanna hop in anyway
Leggo
(Uh yah ohhh ohhhh uh uh)
My fit is sick and I'm popping out
Switching shifts time it ticks yah let me clock out
With my chick and I'm sick but we still gonna vibe out
I might be losing my voice but I ain't losing my smile
Shiesty mask on cause i'm sick
If you to close get nicked
My fit is all black call it tint
Murder jacket Rick
On my murder jacket shit
Give me the beat I'll murder it
Yah I hear you murmuring
But you ain't really saying shit
Slice you up with katanas
Leave you at the bottom
You is a good Saga
But you is not the Don dada
Yah i'm balling like Gonzaga
I ain't the perfect role model
But you following my steps
I'm the parent you the child
I'ma smoke me a black & mild
Moving slick like I'm Rick
Blowing up your shit
Gotcha bitch in my lap
Colt python leave you bit
And I'm sick like I'm Rick
Red machete promises uhh
My fit is sick and I'm popping out
Switching shifts time it ticks yah let me clock out
With my chick and I'm sick but we still gonna vibe out
I might be losing my voice but I ain't losing my smile
Shiesty mask on cause i'm sick
If you to close get nicked
My fit is all black call it tint
Murder jacket Rick
On my murder jacket shit
Give me the beat I'll murder it
Yah I hear you murmuring
But you ain't really saying shit
Shit shit yah uh ain't hearen shit (what)
I went and I copped me a ticket lets go take a trip (yuh)
I went and I copped me a civic pull up on yo clique (uh)
Click click thats the sound of the blick (what) pull the trig
Don't sip but I still got a pistol (uh)
All up on my hip and I aim that shit atcha (yuh) mental (yuh)
This is metaphorical
I don't got a gun
But the shit that be coming out of my mouth gonna make you run
Make you jump
Gonna make you jump
And say what (I'm really just out here having some fun man)
Say what (birthday birthday)
Say what (smurfday and uh yah)
My fit is sick and i'm popping out
Switching shifts time it ticks yah let me clock out
With my chick and I'm sick but we still gonna vibe out
I might be losing my voice but I ain't losing my smile
(Yah uh)
I'm really out here doing my thang I might hit me a dance
You know these diamonds all on my wrist yah and they dance
Beeee
Written by: Ryan Gibbs
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