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align the tide - sicko mode lyrics

sun is down, freezin’ cold
that’s how we already know winter’s here
my dawg would prolly do it for a louis belt
that’s just all he know, he don’t know nothin’ else
i tried to show ’em
i tried to show ’em

gone on you with the pick and roll
young laflame, he in sicko mode

woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
at the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
yeah, jump out boys, that’s nike boys, hoppin’ out coupes
this sh-t way too big, when we pull up give me the loot

was off the remy, had a papoose
had to hit my old town to duck the news
two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
now it’s 4am and i’m back up poppin’ with the crew
i just landed in, chase b mixes pop like jamba juice
different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin’ fruits
and they chokin’, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

to win the retreat, we all in too deep
p-p-playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak
to win the retreat, we all in too deep
p-p-playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak, yeah

this sh-t way too formal, y’all know i don’t follow suit
stacey dash, most of these girls ain’t got a clue
all of these hoes i made off records i produced
i might take all my exes and put ’em all in a group
hit my esés, i need the bootch
’bout to turn this function to bonnaroo
told her, “hop in, you comin’ too”
in the 305, b-tches treat me like i’m uncle luke

urrghhh
had to slop the top off, it’s just a roof
she said, “where we goin’?” i said, “the moon”
we ain’t even make it to the room
she thought it was the ocean, it’s just the pool
now i got her open, it’s just the goose
who put this sh-t together? i’m the glue
shorty facetimed me out the blue

[solo breakdown]

she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance
now i hit the fbo with duffles in my hands
i did half a xan, thirteen hours ’til i land
had me out like a light
like a light
like a light

slept through the flight
knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man
this sh-t got double bedroom, man
i still got scores to settle, man
i crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)
cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)
n-ggas think it’s sweet (nah, nah), it’s on sight (yeah, what?)
nothin’ nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
jesus christ, checks over stripes
that’s what i like, that’s what we like
lost my respect, you not a threat
when i shoot my shot, that sh-t wetty like i’m sheck
see the shots that i took, wet like i’m book
wet like i’m lizzie, i be spinnin’ valley
circle blocks ’til i’m dizzy
like where is he?
no one seen him
i’m tryna clean ’em

she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance
now i hit the fbo with duffles in my hand (woo!)
i did half a xan, thirteen hours ’til i land
had me out like a light, like a light
like a light, like a light
like a light, like a light
like a light

yeah, p-ssed the dawgs a celly
sendin’ texts, ain’t sendin’ kites, yeah
he said, “keep that on lock”
i said, “you know this sh-t, it’s life”, yeah
it’s absolute, i’m back reboot
laferrari to jamba juice, yeah
we back on the road, they jumpin’ off, no parachute, yeah
shawty in the back
she said she workin’ on her glutes, yeah
ain’t by the book
this how it look
’bout a check
just check the foots
p-ss this to my daughter, i’ma show her what it took
baby mama cover forbes, got these other b-tches shook, yeah

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