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I'm Too Sick Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm in the back of the club with a whole lot of bitches like DJ play my shit
I can remember them days I was down in my Dick Now I laugh when she asked for a pic
I'm makin' motion, I'm cruisin', I'm goin' along niggas know I ain't stoppin' for shit
Ah, nigga, I'm too sick Ah, nigga, I'm too sick
Fuck build a bear, I'ma build me a bag Hop in the coupe and I'm straight on they ass
I just got sick of seein' momma sad Always been different, but I couldn't brag
This the type song to make a nigga lag These niggas hatin' on me what is that
I'm goin' hard like Rick up in the lab We cook it up and serve it to them fast
My brother Eli went out way too early Baby girl, she tryna play with my mind
But I know that this lil' bitch ain't worthy I need the racks for my brothers and sisters
Lil' hoe, I ain't buying' no birkin Go and get you a OnlyFans
Go and get you another man Goin' up, I can never land
You heard them niggas ain't fuckin' with me Too bad, I don't need a nigga
I'm just worried bout racks like Serena, nigga After I get the brain, please don't think of kissin', nigga
Tryin' the fam, he gon' end up missin' Everybody play friendly, I'm keepin' distance
How they tyin' they shoes and they still be trippin' Finna whip out the stick and she get to lickin
I cannot trust no bitch, no thot I cannot love her, she stirring the pot
Niggas be playin' both sides, it's a plot hoping and dreamin', give momma a lot
Always show love till your niggas on top Full steam ahead, I don't think I can stop
Lakers I'm ballin', LeBron with the block I'm goin' up so I know that they watch
She know I'm real, so she know I'ma get it Niggas be hatin' on me cause I'm gifted
Steady been grindin', now I'm worth a ticket Couldn't stay soft, I had to turn vicious
And she always wanna call me now Got her feelings in the mix somehow
Knowin' that she only call for the clout Back against the wall I'll figure it out
I'm in the back of the club with a whole lot of bitches like DJ play my shit
I can remember them days I was down on my dick now I laugh when she ask for a pic
I'm makin' motion, I'm cruisin', I'm goin' along Niggas know I ain't stoppin' for shit
Ah, nigga, I'm too sick Ah, nigga, I'm too sick