So Sick) ft. Petaluma’s Prodigy (G5) Lyrics

Uh huh

They love when I spit cuz the flow so sick

And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit

I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap

Either one you choose is good we running it back

Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick

And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit

I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap

Either one you choose is good we running it back

I'll spit a flow so clean that'll make you feel some type of way

Ima bay boy baby we colliding like some summer waves

Rolling up this marry Jane, Vic ain't just come here to play

Heart filled up with pain, still down to lead way

Because I got people depending on me

Too many bars to think of, reason why I keep a pen up on me

I been smoking heavy, because lately I been stressing

The strength I have to keep going truly be a blessing

And if you pay close attention I just might teach you a lesson

Using my words as a weapon, get you bruised with no question

How the fuck I put you on, you show no love to your reverent

I ain't got that special one so I treat the mic like my best friend

And they say that they different but I know that they isn't

I can't let them all in they got no place in my business

Had to thank god for a minute he put me up in position

I'll be coming with some fire I'll get you burnt if you listen

If there's one thing you should always know "The sky ain't always blue"

Im aiming for the top, get in my way then I aim at you

Busy working in the booth, pour a duce up in the ooofff…

With the efforts I have given, I'll be surprised if I lose

Leave my flow up in there brain, watch it go down into there veins

Then they'll tell me that they love it, addicted like it's Cocaine

Don't be surfing, create the waves

On the grind I'm slideways

And I'm okay with the hate since they do it in a typed way

But they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick

I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit

I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap

Either one you choose is good, we running it back

Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick

And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit

I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap

Either one you choose is good we running it back

Had to make sure it's clear, had to make sure its pure

Let em know this our year, tell 'em whats mine is yours

Flow so sick like Vic, this shit go crazy nigga might sell out the tour

So many blinded get stuck dior

Our people are losing but this is the cure

Finally beat my demons got me working double overtime

Mornin till the evening when I leave straight to recordin rhymes

I was tryna change life, I aint talkin quarters dimes

I know I make it right but I might need way more than time

Living on the edge I broke the fence and now its pours and shines

This is not a guess I know its real but still its borderline crazy

Open up my eyes and came no surprise living in the moment it's amazing

This that sacrifice, Vic and I have been runnin the game we overlapped twice

Never am I runnin wit lames,

I never done it for fame I only do it for my family

To put my city on the map so many who abanded me

Out randomly, tryna fix the wound as if they bandaging

I used to hold my toung, ill say candidly, it's up nigga

And the whole entire world gone know is us Nigga

Chillin wit your girl because she fuck wit us

I could give no fucks now

I be on my smooth shit

They straight out of luck if they think they could make me lose it

I might have bust down

On my P's and Q's shit

Vic and I be posted in the 707 goin stupid

But they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick

I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit

I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap

Either one you choose is good, we running it back

Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick

And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit

I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap

Either one you choose is good we running it back