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[Intro – ]
Sick s–t
Ay yah yah yah yah yah yah yah
Six n—a, that’ll catch you six n—-s
Six n—a, six n—a, that’ll catch you six n—-s
Six n—a, sick n—a, sick six s–t n—a


I hear y’all new s–t and I cringe “I cringe”
Your girlfriend likes me and my friends “My friends”
If we hit it, that oui is not French “Not French”
I’m anti-social, pardon my tints “My tints”
We left eleven, not 11 AM “Yeah”
Raw papers full of peas, cups full of mayhem “Yeah”
We all wavy, I’m just sort of on a different wavelength “Yeah”
See they more like superstars, I’m more like Super Saiyans
Being the greatest ever is my destiny skills
Since a child, I focused on my Cali b (?) and Michelle “Okay”
Sitting back, getting head from Mademoiselle
Tryna put every ghetto kid with a dream in my will

That they catered to you for the 6th time, killed it on 5th one
Now they say I’m big time
While them n—-s skipped lunch,I learned how to skip lines
I learned how to kick, punch, power through to get mine
Used to f–k with Sega, my uncle had a pasia
I knew this drug king-pin that tried to run for Mayor “skrt!”
Posted on the back-blocks talking player-player
If she bad and I am greata’, get her unlimited data
They tryna build a wall, man my dogs gon hate that s–t
And build underground railroads, so the Maybachs fit, yeah
We in the game but we don’t play that s–t
Cover your soul before they take that s–t
Young

[Verse 2 – ]
Right n—a, wrong n—a, dope n—a, ill n—a
Rich n—a, polo n—a, house bigga bills
Bigga sick n—a, hill n—a, lit n—a, chill n—a
Racks n—a, real bigga’, Shaq bigga’, lil n—a
Facts n—a, trill n—a, tax n—a, still n—a
Coke on coke n—a, slopes n—a, hills n—a, joke n—a
No n—a, clip figure, quick trigger, thick strippers
I ain’t into stick figures, make signals, O.J. with the brick
N—a run through the white
N—a, O.J. on my wrist, n—a that’s Sunny D-Light
N—a, diamonds in my teeth, Shawty like the pearly whites
N—a, straight from New Orleans, like a plate of dirty rice
N—a, bought a lot of art, and I bought a lot to snort, hey
Beat around her bush, right up there we beat the court case
Talking boutta a war, that’s a convo at the bar, wait

Drugs in the Broncos start the m———–g Huss race
I take off fom Urden, take your b—h up into MySpace
I tell her keep her mouth shut
And if not I got some Scottish tape
Gotta keep the lock-safe, referring to the safe-lock
The s–t I (?) the ground, shaking make you do the James Brown
I still wear the same crown, light-skin or light-brown
I still d–k her right down, hit her with the pipe bounce
Some n—-s like flight crowns
Some n—-s like to fight vessels
Some n—-s got the right time, if you’re asking me
I say “Time will tell”
Some n—-s think they icons, some b—–s think that I cast em’
N—-s got an iPhone, some n—-s had a SkyTel
N—-s really pythons, I’m watching out for myself
Tattoos, black skin, red eyes, blonde hair
Lying here, looking like “aww, yeah”, launcher chop right up
The (?) and land it on the Timeshare
I will, Versace eye-wear, feeling like top shelf
Cool is two L’s and rock bells, how is the sky there?(?)
Bombshell

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[Outro – ]
Blacking out, blacking out, we on the drugs
Blacking out, blacking out, blacking out, blacking out
All the guns, blacking out, blacking out, black-black-blacking out
On the run, acting out, acting out, acting out, acting out “Bow!”
Yeah, blacking out, blacking out, we on the drugs
Blacking out, blacking out, blacking out, blacking out
All the guns, blacking out, blacking out, black-black-blacking out
On the run, acting out, acting out, acting out
That’s some slick s–t