These Niggas Sick

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I feel it, niggas' energy
They sick and they can't take it
They liked me better when I was fucked up
Trappin' in the vacant damn, real
Ayy, yeah

These niggas sick
(Let's go) , I can feel it in they energy
I got so much fuckin' jewelry on
Feel like it's ten of me
(Feel like it's ten of me)
Niggas get to talkin' 'bout they money
That shit killin' me
It's crazy how that money made
My friends turn to enemies

I'm lit up like a Christmas tree
Clothes came from Italy
I hit her, now she history, I blocked her
She can't mention me (Come on)
You lookin' for GT, I'm
Where the Rovers, Benz, and Bentley be
(Skrrt) i pulled up in a Maybach
My bitch pulled up in B&G
Quit with all that muggin' 'cause we
Quick to get it poppin'
Pockets stuffed like Christmas stockings
Watch me take off like a rocket (Yoom)
I always see you in the
Club, not at the bank, make a deposit
(I don't) we walked in, niggas got quiet
We treat beef like Red Robin
Amiri to the floor, I remember it was Robin
And all my best friends either
Killers or the robbers
We got that shit from our
Pops and uncles, bitch, we got it honest
I made two hundred bands in my
Top Tens like YB Oddy

These niggas sick (Young boys, nigga) 
I can feel it in they energy
I got so much fuckin' jewelry on
Feel like it's ten of me (For real, ayy)
Niggas get to talkin' 'bout they money
That shit killin' me
It's crazy how that money made
My friends turn to enemies

Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, ayy, nigga
We gettin' money, blow it, f*ck it
Nigga, I got three prezis, today
I wore the white one, i Trumped it
We get bands like we walk
Around with a trumpet
And if you ever see me with a rat, bitch
You know she stuffin' if rap fail
I'm on the first one back to Kentucky
Told them boys I'm only fuckin' with bully
I don't want no more husky rose gold
(Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah) 
You know she blushin'
Bitch, I move the bag with my feet up
I don't do no rushin'
You hear that sound? That's
Niggas' Rollie tickin'
They do too much frontin'
For that chicken, niggas go the distance
Gun you down in public save your money, boy
Don't be no dummy and crash out
That's probably why these
Niggas always bluffin', heard they ass out

These niggas sick (yeah) 
I can feel it in they energy (Feel it)
I got so much fuckin' jewelry on
Feel like it's ten of me
(Feel like it's ten of me)
Niggas get to talkin' 'bout they money
That shit killin' me
It's crazy how that money made
My friends turn to enemies these niggas sick
(Niggas sick, nigga) , I can feel
It in they energy (yeah, feel it)
I got so much fuckin' jewelry on
Feel like it's ten of me
(Feel like it's ten of me)
Niggas get to talkin' 'bout they money
That shit killin' me
It's crazy how that money made
My friends turn to enemies (FlyGod)

Ayo, doo doo how the f*ck you got more
Money than your big homie, nigga?
F*ck you got more money than your big homie
Nigga?
That shit don't fuckin' add up (Uh, uh)
I been gettin' money since the '90s (yeah)
Two bids later
Came home richer than all you f*ck niggas
(yeah) when BMF was poppin' bottles
I was poppin' bottles, nigga
I don't give a f*ck, listen yeah
You can hate all you want, I'm readin'
Them comments from a PJ, though, nigga
F*ck y'all niggas, man, f*ck y'all niggas
I eat shit
Drink shit y'all niggas'll never taste
That Buffalo to Detroit shit, nigga ah

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