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[Chorus] I'm sick of myself, got seasick Four burners on the stove like I got three wrists These niggas thought I wouldn't be shit Cabbage and carrots, all I eat is vegan Shawty rock Givenchy with the Jesus I don't want nothing but head like I'm Beavis Quarterbacking packages and receiving Fuck that little bitch one time, then I'm leaving Pablo Juan the magician, I'm twisting my wrist Dirty shit, dropped a four in the Sunkist I don't fuck with that hoe, gave her the short dick Put a beam on the chopper, I bet I'ma hit Extra-terrestial, Margiela my kicks Walked in the club with the Glock, with a dick Got your little bitch sucking dick like a tick Got two snow bunnies, same color as the Ritz I need the sack, I'm coming for a blitz I got ice on my neck and my wrist, bitch, I'm lit Can't point out a hoe I ain't already hit She licking ice cream off the dick like banana split I came from Zone 6, used to serve nicks I stayed down while they turning to counterfeits No more stealing, now I'm buying it All these choppers, they ain't thinking about trying this [Verse] Got a new plug, stay way in the Bay Ain't talking 'bout cash? Better stay out the way Trap rockstar, got a chopper in a guitar case Real street nigga, used to trap out the hallway Drinking that lean everyday like it's Bombay My hood like the Toys R Us nigga, who want to play? Drink a whole pint in one day, then I fade away Selling that F for 23, MJ Hood nigga, but I been rich like I'm Kinte Don't fuck with that "he say, she say", fuck what your bitch say Ran up the money, now these niggas looking like the emoji with the shit face Called my .38 gushy I got that ocean spray touched down, I do two a day I got money coming each and every way Took off my Tom Ford's, put on Cartier's Can't pay you no attention, ain't no time of day RS 7 Audi, nigga, it's lime gray Backwoods by the box, Fantas by the case Nigga, don't make me catch a case Still the same young nigga from the road that was trapping, and jugging, and taking, and robbing Trap like Monopoly, I got that Park Place and Boardwalk, barely be walking Young nigga may feel like [?] Wake up early, drinking lean like coffee Fronted the nigga like, "Where is my coffee?" OG's, they love me, I fuck with little shawties Wake up, get drilled with my 40, it's on me I got the strap like a tiger, like Tony All of my bitches really gay like Makonnen Got killers with me, yeah, they hang in the corners [Chorus] I'm sick of myself, got seasick Four burners on the stove like I got three wrists These niggas thought I wouldn't be shit Cabbage and carrots, all I eat is vegan Shawty rock Givenchy with the Jesus I don't want nothing but head like I'm Beavis Quarterbacking packages and receiving Fuck that little bitch one time, then I'm leaving Pablo Juan the magician, I'm twisting my wrist Dirty shit, dropped a four in the Sunkist I don't fuck with that hoe, gave her the short dick Put a beam on the chopper, I bet I'ma hit Extra-terrestial, Margiela my kicks Walked in the club with the Glock, with a dick Got your little bitch sucking dick like a tick Got two snow bunnies, same color as the Ritz I need the sack, I'm coming for a blitz I got ice on my neck and my wrist, bitch, I'm lit Can't point out a hoe I ain't already hit She licking ice cream off the dick like banana split I came from Zone 6, used to serve nicks I stayed down while they turning to counterfeits No more stealing, now I'm buying it All these choppers, they ain't thinking about trying this
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