Sicko

Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?

Nine9 made it

They-They like, "Damn, you did that yourself"

I'm like, "Yeah, I didn't need no help"

I'm like, "Yeah, I did it myself"

I said to myself, "I need no one else"

I'ma come through flexin' on purpose

And I hope I don't leave you nervous

In the Beamer truck, man, I be swervin'

And I get to the money but I'm not servin'

What the fuck is love? What you think love be? (Uh, uh)

What the fuck is love? Bitch, I love my money (My money)

You know I don't fuck with the fake

Throw it on, had to throw on the Bape

H-Hold on, had to drop my tape

Might sing on a song but I'm not Drake

Quit the lean, I was pourin' up 8's

Pourin' 8's, sippin' drank to the face

Told that bitch, "Just stop, just break"

Flexed on 'em, it was no mistake

Yeah, I'm high, you know I'm baked

Backwoods, bitch, I don't vape

Water wet, yeah, Cascade

I get cleaner than a maid, uh

Smokin' cookies, yeah, Nabisco

Diamonds-Diamonds dancin' like a disco

My eyes, they doing the limbo

Blowin' smoke out the window

Flame the dope up with the Zippo

I think my pockets fatter than a hippo

Young ****, man, I'm countin' these zeros

Lovin' Ben Franklins like a sicko, uh

Just like a sicko, you can call me a sicko, uh

Just like a sicko, fell in love with Ben Franks like a sicko, uh

Just like a sicko, you can call me a sicko, uh

Just like a sicko, fell in love with Ben Franks like a sicko