Thebeatcartel - Sick Wit It lyrics

[Hook] Sick wit it Sick wit it Sick wit it Sick wit it Go get the nurse I'm too sick wit it Ain't saving no money I'm spendin it You say you gon' ride you gon' stick wit it My n***as too ill boy they sick wit it (2x) [Verse 1] First things first I'm the sickest I run to the money the quickest I'm runnin' around with the realest My traphouse will make you a chemist Work a b**h out like it's fitness k** a scene don't leave a witness Still light up a block like it's Christmas While you hatin I'm minding my bidness Boy you so sick, you so ill You need you some lean and some pills You need you some bands and a deal You think that I'm playin I'm for real Going in for the k** My hustle cold, don't catch a chill b**h p**y so wet I need gills Come here let me cop a feel Pockets fat like Uncle Phil Keep my name out of ya grill 30 south we posted on the hill Sip the lean don't let it spill Lean better come with a seal Squadboyz the Navy, no SEAL Ain't worried bout these n***as they lil I'm out here perfecting my sk** [Hook] Sick wit it Sick wit it Sick wit it Sick wit it Go get the nurse I'm too sick wit it Ain't saving no money I'm spendin it You say you gon' ride you gon' stick wit it My n***as too ill boy they sick wit it (2x) [Verse 2] Lil Swipey I'm sick as a dog Feelin' froggy then jump you lil frog Don't mention my name in the blogs We poppin' like bacon, no hog Take ya b**h give her wood like a log I know that you p**y you soft Take the _ cook it up till it's soft Sippin' lean I'm gon' sleep like a sloth These n***as ain't cuffin' my cloth My momma raised me to be a boss I pick em up and I drop em off I got them birds sittin in the loft Got balls of the white, no golf Young n***a get paid like Dolph That sh** ain't no gas if I don't cough Drop a bag give a f** 'bout the cost Hah, lil b**h I'm sick need a doctor I'm flexin like Larry the lobster We scare these lil n***as like monsters Pull up in all black like a mobster Dat ain't no foreign that's a Mazda That ain't no bands that's a Honda Traphouse get hot as a sauna b**hes t**n' tryna f** with no condom Dick her down, got her callin' my government I'm so high right now, feel like I'm hoverin' Now I'm up, remember nights I was sufferin' Had to load up the clip like it's bufferin' Gotta eat, boy the whole block hustlin' Cook it up 'till that sh** start bubblin' Outta line like a two year old colorin' I'm so sick it's like d** what I'm covered in [Hook] Sick wit it Sick wit it Sick wit it Sick wit it Go get the nurse I'm too sick wit it Ain't saving no money I'm spendin it You say you gon' ride you gon' stick wit it My n***as too ill boy they sick wit it (2x)