Sick

Flipping the work money acrobatics we do it digital
They say I got so much flavor I'm just original
They do the minimal and it's so pitiful I'm not the typical artist
I just be working my hardest distracted by visuals

So many blue strips I feel like a crip with a good bit of cash
I don't see the failure like I'm in my brain and I'm clearing the cache
I'm all ears long as it sound like the bag
Figured I may just get back to music just cause I'm sick of hearin this trash

I done came a long way make sure that money ain't short
I treat the game like a sport, I gotta see the report
Downtown in New York dropping a stack on the wardrobe
White and black amg Oreo
Pockets so fat like Wario

What's the scenario Ima adapt to whatever
When it all fall apart I just decided I'm boutta get better
I thought success was greatest of all pleasures
But The best part about it was putting it all back together
How can I measure
Myself with material objects
I'll think about it while I take the Lambo' and ride thru the projects
I'm so addicted to gettin some more because I always got less
Makin my way out the jewlery store lookin like I just got wet
How the hell is it so easy it's makin me queezy I see the God in me
Treat the studio like it's a cubicle but this ain't a job to me
If you want this value well then I cannot drop the fee
I just invest in myself and you wonder why there ain't no stopping me

Flipping the work money acrobatics we do it digital
They say I got so much flavor I'm just original
They do the minimal and it's so pitiful I'm not the typical artist
I just be working my hardest distracted by visuals

So many blue strips I feel like a crip with a good bit of cash
I don't see the failure like I'm in my brain and I'm clearing the cache
I'm all ears long as it sound like the bag
Figured I may just get back to music just cause I'm sick of hearin this trash



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Austin
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