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I'm sick, I think I got the virus, nigga look at my wrist, nigga look at my fit
I'm sick, I' might have to take ya chick, turn her to my side bitch, Halloween I'm IT
I'm sick, candle light I'm lit, all this money imma lick so that's why I keep a stick
Drivin' fast like Ludacris, I'm wit my gang they never switched
If you speakin' on my name you find his body in a ditch
Better come and get your hoe she in the lobby want a pic
If I open up my door I paint Colossal on her tits
You know I put on a show, Monday-Sunday I'm doing it big
3.5 in a wood, I like my blunt and my bitches thick
You wanna be me but you can't, nigga you a lunatic
I went and got me a lil shotti and called it Liu Kang cuz it came wit a kick
My girl she got a nice body, your girl a lil thottie she fuckin' the clique
He speaking on me but he ain't get money, you dumb and its making me sick
I'm smokin' on zaza, you smokin' on reggie all that reggie gone make you sick
That lil money don't make you rich, I'm so sick take a look at my wrist
Fuck 12 cuz a nigga gotta resist, I'm in the field and just got a pick 6
These niggas broke and they gotta fix it, play wit my name and I'll bet he get hit
I'm sick, I think I got the virus, nigga look at my wrist, nigga look at my fit
I'm sick, i might have to take ya chick, turn her to my side bitch, Halloween I'm IT
I'm sick, candle light I'm lit, all this money imma lick so that's why I keep a stick
Drivin' fast like Ludacris, I'm wit my gang they never switched
If you speakin' on my name you find his body in a ditch
I'm sick, I' might have to take ya chick, turn her to my side bitch, Halloween I'm IT
I'm sick, candle light I'm lit, all this money imma lick so that's why I keep a stick
Drivin' fast like Ludacris, I'm wit my gang they never switched
If you speakin' on my name you find his body in a ditch
Better come and get your hoe she in the lobby want a pic
If I open up my door I paint Colossal on her tits
You know I put on a show, Monday-Sunday I'm doing it big
3.5 in a wood, I like my blunt and my bitches thick
You wanna be me but you can't, nigga you a lunatic
I went and got me a lil shotti and called it Liu Kang cuz it came wit a kick
My girl she got a nice body, your girl a lil thottie she fuckin' the clique
He speaking on me but he ain't get money, you dumb and its making me sick
I'm smokin' on zaza, you smokin' on reggie all that reggie gone make you sick
That lil money don't make you rich, I'm so sick take a look at my wrist
Fuck 12 cuz a nigga gotta resist, I'm in the field and just got a pick 6
These niggas broke and they gotta fix it, play wit my name and I'll bet he get hit
I'm sick, I think I got the virus, nigga look at my wrist, nigga look at my fit
I'm sick, i might have to take ya chick, turn her to my side bitch, Halloween I'm IT
I'm sick, candle light I'm lit, all this money imma lick so that's why I keep a stick
Drivin' fast like Ludacris, I'm wit my gang they never switched
If you speakin' on my name you find his body in a ditch
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Writer(s): Justin Barnett
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