Skeme - Over Sick lyrics

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Skeme - Over Sick lyrics

Verse] This sh** here be over sick, I'm over sh** Like f** a b**h, it's over quick Loads of a chips, a frozen wrist With heavy chains and Cuban links, that's Hova sh** n***a rolling up, pouring up Keep a s*ut, she know it's us and know what's up Look, Presidential date, date the Rollie bruh With no stones, it glow enough See, growing up, I had it rough But now my money be adding up, so add me up Look, women lie and rappers too, I've had enough I'm mad as f**, you rappers f**ed And n***a now I'm on, the cash is up, the pad is plush And my new b**h bad as f** Gats is tucked, I'm active bruh And down to bust at all y'all, who ga**ed you up n***a what I spit get Tyson bit And I'm convinced that I'm the sh** and you's a b**h See you wife the flip, I pipe the flip She like the dick, I beat it up, I Ike the sh** She got that uppercut like Bison's fist I'm nice with this, you think you nice? I'm twice as sick I heard your new sh**, I called it trash I had to pa** like I just yelled "hike" and sh** Screaming cash me out, trill n***a 'til they blast me out Sip syrup 'til I'm pa**ing out n***a curiousity done k**ed the cat But I'm the n***a your b**h kitty been asking 'bout Getting lump sums, large amounts With 5 accounts, so many 0's it's hard to count n***a Euro clothes and Euro ho's With Euro names a n***a like me can't even pronounce n***a pocket full of guap, now it's look what I got I got no brakes so I chase cake nonstop Eyes locked on the top spot, you is not hot Stash box full of crack rocks, n***a why not Around here we don't pop shots, b**h hop out Let the clip rip on some sick sh**, knock knock Bullets dance on a p**y a** n***a, pop lock I got B's and C's, woop woop, yap yap I'm a Inglewood n***a, finger on the trigger Far as bank accounts, I get more figures, go figure Your n***as broke n***as, mine getting rich Ain't sh** sweet, sugar free all on the b**h S to the G to the Ol' Dirty ba*tard New chain, new whip, feeling like master f** her one time, then I'm done, you can have her Playing with the money turn you n***as all to cadavers This beat bang, put my voice to it Got some girls from the valley getting moist to it I heard them n***as rap, but they never spit facts So it's clear that they don't do it how the boy do it I got some cash plays lined up, strike that, where the dice at? Presidential on the wrist, broke n***a, price that I be cleaner than a whistle, you can still get your issue Back back lil' n***a, you don't know me like that Got a Germ for a car, but the AK Russian Sipping on Ac, I don't touch no Tussin Poker face, play the cards right, no bluffing High as f**, trying to fight the temptation erupting The boy keep busting, n***a we run it A1 from the gate, everything 100 Everything 100, A1 from the gate Lil' n***a we run it

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