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Sick
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Sick was released on January 23, 2026 by Attic Crew Inc. as a part of the album Sick - Single
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Attic Crew
Attic Crew
Performer
JaVon Scott
JaVon Scott
Drum Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Burton
Kevin Burton
Songwriter
Harold Willis
Harold Willis
Songwriter
Villus Hose
Villus Hose
Songwriter
Sean Joseph
Sean Joseph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JaVon Scott
JaVon Scott
Producer

Lyrics

Black I know you act just like I\'m not slanging dope making doe
I\'m balling in this bitch making **** Sick
Ballin n dih bih but I ain hoopin
Got da fifty n dih bih we goin stoopid
Why chase a wave when u can create a movement
Million Dolla joog shawty got da blue print
See da laws n dih bih say im a nuisance
Say wat da fuk I want I’m puttin in my 2 cents
I knew dat u were soft when reli introduced me
We fuk da money up bih das how we do shit
Swish
Black I know you act just like I\'m not slanging dope making doe
I\'m balling in this bitch making **** Sick
Front seat back street we can divi up da pack put this product on block, and watch it jump off of da rack, bottles poppin in da section shawty dont know how to act, she addicted to these commas and da clear coat on da lac…Fippn hundreds that’s a fact, Yeah we runnin up a check, say them youngins at yo neck, hammer cocked no disrespect, I got chrome on my steel vvs’ in my grille, Sace frames crystal clear reppin 105 creel.
Black I know you act just like I\'m not slanging dope making doe
I\'m balling in this bitch making **** Sick
All these got damn cars
I’m starting to feel like Boosie
Got 4 pockets full but still gone buy a loosie
I got gas for days you know that ticket stupid
Keep that pocket scale at home that bitch is useless
I been getting to this money since a lil one
I got bricks of cash molding in my ceiling
Might hit the lot today and tell’em keep the ceiling
Sean Paul I got these **** sick they in they feelings
Black I know you act just like I\'m not slanging dope making doe
I\'m balling in this bitch making **** Sick
I was born in n da trenches smokin looseys
Pullin kick doors runnin off wit deuces
Da way da money sound I luv dem acoustics
All this moolingyung I mite buy me a new bih
She hot n wet splash
dat bih a jacuzzi
Dem fools shootin duck
Better keep it movin
Boy dat switch sound jus like a uzi
Now watch me get dat munyun
Like it’s a movie
U see me
Old Nat, loud paks, yeah we posted in da cut
 Watch dat cutlass coupe do donuts When da foot come off da clutch, plenty bags of marijuana being sold no touch,
See ‘em comin round da corna crème n peanut butter guts,
big block engine hollin grown man under my hood, 20 thousand quarter mile, put yo money on da wood, insufficient **** can’t, but dem haterz wish they could, **** we ballin in the paint, posted up no hardwood
Black I know you act just like I\'m not slanging dope making doe
I\'m balling in this bitch making **** Sick
Written by: Harold Willis, Kevin Burton, Sean Joseph, Villus Hose
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