Lyrics:
No matter where I roll, I still ROCK
Undoubtedly keeping it real HOT
You know I keep it sicker than a pill BOX
Might have you heading for the hill
choose
Needle to the vein, it can slain you too
Dang this game never seemed so blue
Cause I'm buckin' on back
Lick a little limerick I pick upon a sicker
to the grave
Im a body filler (im a body filler)
All you niggas cant even touch me
Cause nobody sicker
Im the illest on the block
Tell somebody nigga
Its a few
liquor, over counter, or prescription
Please take the meds as needed, don't make yourself sicker
Got em when I need em, but prefer to be without
While I
I've been sicker than dog
I just want to go hard in it
I just want to fall all in it
Give the word and they all finished
I just want to know
I just
And the parties make you slimmer
But the truth is Hollywood will
Only ever make you sicker, yeah
I ain't made for no Hollywood
I swung hammers and ate lunch
He's on fire fire fire
Come on
Hot sicker than your average
Dead right if the head right
There every night
Papa been smooth
Papa papa been smooth
to the doctor and he turned into a quitter
Cause the bars so ill and the flow keep getting sicker
Somebody help me cause I'm bouta pull the trigger
Not on myself
of been the liquor
What's up what's up the bitch is gettin' sicker
Blast off blast off its must of been the liquor
What's up what's up the bitch is gettin'
supplying needles
Rich get richer poor get sicker crying out to Jesus
Guess the Bible right, love of dollar signs is evil
No, I ain’t stupid I know what
pick of the litter. Rhymes sicker than niggas, nine since jigga with figures Story how he slid with hitters, niggas is bitter Wrist been dipped in
(Na, na, na, na ,naa, naa)
Normally I know
Which way I go
Which way I'm toward
Oh, it's not the right bus to home
Sicker than your hoes
Why you
Always with my blood I got ties but not with you
My niggas masked up only eyes in the pictures
Niggas be sick as fuck only I'm getting sicker
You know that
feel sicker than muh when I contemplate defeat
Gotta crush these little ducks in a line up
Off the rails
Quack pots turn to saw dust
Still watching
all away
Chasing her pain with liquor
When she knows it'll only make her sicker
Before she threw it all away
Chasing her pain with liquor
When she knows
lose
That's one thing I don't do
Move
Bitch move
And I'm thicker making em sicker
Niggas be mad cause they know that im bigger
Niggas my son I need
Hot sicker than the average
Recognize a 415 savage
cnd, we can never be outdone
Cause you the twos and we the ones
Lemme spit the hot shit Sound
Straight from the farm
Who said a little spin
Would do you any harm
Chaos and the world
Going down the drain
We're all sicker there
Being treated the same
And that kinda makes me sicker (sicker, sicker)
You're a stranger in the picture (picture, picture)
But now you're not 'cause I remember (remember)
I once
to be forgiven, cause u mothafuckas are sicker than an addiction, another sick edition
It's how I'm feeling, like a mothefucka smoking on a leño, got me
the way you make me feel i’m in so much pain
i'm drowning in liquor
never been sicker
i’m not sober with you no more
with you no more
ohhhhh
[verse 2]
Alter, ich brauch Vitamin
Hustensaft, so Mittelalter, ich nehm Ritter Lean
HTN ist auf dem Beat, ja das ist ein sicker Beat
Ich hab Lean dabei, dann kipp
fillin' up his lungs
And so the sick keep getting sicker
While the rich keep getting richer
There's a vampire in Appalachia, and we're running out of blood.
sip my liquor
Bad boy for life with flows so sicker yeah yeah
Tell my mama I made it
You could tell my mama I made it
Tell my mama I made it
Say man
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