Cory Gunz - Sick Em lyrics

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Cory Gunz - Sick Em lyrics

[Kid Ink:] Ok wake up in the mornin Break a swisher Turn to a model like Eva Pigford Hop up out the bed In the gucci slippers Tell MTV I'm a made n***a With all this dirty money need a maid n***a If you think your a beast my cage bigger True I see food sick has checked out the ICU If you look into my eyes red like T2 I'm about to shut it down tell them n***as reboot Baby I could spend it all it ain't sh** to recoupe In the building throwin money off the roof like juice Everydays christmas you feel the presents I get right inside the building like it's september 11th Raise a gla** for the fallen hope they get the message I'll said sick em I told him get a medic... [Hook:] I took a look inside the mirror, mirror on the wall This is what it saw, I'm the sickest of em all I'm the sickest of em all, you ain't sick at all Bout to turn into a beast Go sick em dog I'm a get em all I said I be gettin off Bout to turn into a beast Go sick em dog... [Cory Gunz:] Young money cash money the real sh** Let's go Yeah I'm of all the sickest one I live this rap sh** like this gat sh** In the world you know I was gun by highschool I was so grown so drawn by the battle I would get a pa** to spit a punch line n***a go to lunch before I get to cla** Now there's no more of that Just me how I shouldve done right And they said Hell no Gunz What why? What I ain't tight enough to be on Young now Catch anybody that... Same side as me that tastes... Under the same eye I'm a go hard like I'm playing for the game I know ya'll n***as want to get in But you can't try Cause they got so many rich n***as in this motha f**in sh** I could talk about this here like I can't die K I If they know beat tellem beep up Bling They beefing with my upkeep They could'ntkeep up To think all that talking they ain't sinking sh** n***as thinking militia more then they sink a drip But I don't think of sh** I'm learning at this war Some times you gotta leave the bag burning at the door Cause now the joke is on you n***as try and kick the fire Cause now it's cash money and they all as sick as I am hahaha [Hook] Yeah I am at all the sickest one I live this rap sh** like this gat sh** In the world you know the gun By highschool I was so gone so drawn by the battle I would get a pa** Spit a punch little line Let a little lunch fly get to cla** Now there's no more of that Just me how I shoulda done right Ink said Hell no Gunz What why? What I ain't tatted enough to be on Alumni Catch the same body With the same shotty The same side of me Tears tatted under the same eye I go hard like I'm playing for the game I know ya'll n***as want to get in but you can't try Cause they got so many rich n***as in this Militia I could talk about a k**er like I can't die K I If they know peep till I'm peep up Bling But even with my upkeep They couldn't keep up To think... all that talking ain't dig a sinken ship n***as leaking militia more than a sink ll drip But I don't think of sh** I'm learning at this war Some times you gotta leave the bag burning at the door Cause now the joke is on you n***as trya kick the fire Cause now it's cash money and they all as sick as I am... [Hook] [Gudda Gudda:] Money talks n***a so what the f** you sayin Put up or shut up if you ain't paying you ain't playing 10 toes down I'm on my feet 7 thou a show 7 shows in a week I ain't stupid rich but I'm hella comfy Gettin money 100 thousand in the louie duffy Together we live divided we die Young money fly team boy we live in the sky My daddy said before he died look a man in his eye Read em like a book you can tell the truth from a lie Promised my mamma shell be ridin in the coupe before I die And my flow gon get us everything we wanted no lie f** it I'm iching for the limelight yeh And they say gudda you should wait until the times right And I'm like nah n***a I won't it now won't it now I'm not waiting Cause the flow blazing and I'm hot like satan so...

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