[ Featuring DELCADA ]
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I don't care, with that blonde hair I felt like sickboy
All I do is roam around the city not the 6 boy
Chem head calling up my phone for a fix boy
Told his ass that I don't serve no more I'm in the mix boy
Told his ass I'm in the mix boy
Riding in that Dodge like it's a Porsche cause I ain't shit boy
Whoop me?
What you talking bout' that shit a myth boy
Who is you?
Sipping fake lean having fits boy
I ain't talking bout no Lays but I'm bout my chips boy
He ain't heard of me then here's a motherf*cking tip boy
All the talk don't even phase me, don't give a shit boy
Not a soul gone try to save me I am too sick boy
Start to think I'm going crazy from research chemicals
Methamphetamine and MDA that look identical
Got to thinking no one stopping me I am incredible
Big brother watching, why my firearm unregistered
Sick, sick, sick
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Damn
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Sick, sick, sick
