Sike! Lyrics

Same man I was a year ago, haha sike bitch

Tell me something that I don't know, haha sike bitch

Lie to me, say that you not a hoe, haha sike bitch

Just ride me and then you can go, yeah that's right bitch

I don't want relations, I just want one night quick

She say that she love me, I told her that she just better quit

Blowing up my phone like she want drugs but she just want the dick

Know that I don't need her since she left I'm feeling homesick

Mister Proper in this bitch just working on my etiquette

Yeah I hate it here but I'll still show love to Connecticut

All white on my feet like it's cocaine that I been stepping in

Caught up in the storm it's raining pills like I'm the weather man

Cold then it's warm, it's the switching of the season

99 problem drugs and liquor be my reason

Sober now I can't believe it, clearly I'm seeing

Drowning in that water, reach for air now I'm breathing

I been on a race, after the bag I'm gonna chase

Life is just a game of chess, keep your pawns in place

Pick and roll how I ball, get out my fucking way

Freight train on them tracks, I'm going insane today

Fell in love with the racks, the money take the pain away

Take my heart and smoke it then put it out in that ashtray

Brain is corroded like it been taking the highway

On the road I'm going, I'm knowing that this shit freshly paved

I ain't stuck no more, no I just found my way up out the maze

Got my shit together now it can begin to fall in place

50 years all on my waist, pray that I don't catch a case

I don't wanna fuck bitch, I want you to give me face

Bought that bitch a Birkin, she working for that minimum wage

Nothing in this world is free, learned that at an early age

Taking pain pills to numb the pain, but I still feel the pain

Confronted all my demons, look at all this shit I overcame

Same man I was a year ago, haha sike bitch

Tell me something that I don't know, haha sike bitch

Lie to me, say that you not a hoe, haha sike bitch

Just ride me and then you can go, yeah that's right bitch

I don't want relations, I just want one night quick

She say that she love me, I told her that she just better quit

Blowing up my phone like she want drugs but she just want the dick

Know that I don't need her since she left I'm feeling homesick

Mister Proper in this bitch just working on my etiquette

Yeah I hate it here but I'll still show love to Connecticut

All white on my feet like it's cocaine that I been stepping in

Caught up in the storm it's raining pills like I'm the weather man

Cold then it's warm, it's the switching of the season

99 problem drugs and liquor be my reason

Sober now I can't believe it, clearly I'm seeing

Drowning in that water, reach for air now I'm breathing