bundleboy quan – sick to my stomach lyrics
[hook]
look
while y’all n+ggas was scared acting suspicious
i was casually flipping
ain’t have no cheat sheet trial & error how i learned half of this business
the bundleboy lineup i’m more like mike, ruler like pippen, kenny like dennis rodman, manny kukoc on the finish
hit atlanta jump off the porch and spend dope money all in lennox
sn+tch the amg gt63 the lowest suspension
dropping gems in every verse gotta turn it up and just listen
play it broke and stack a ticket for 6 months then you’ll be winning
[verse]
i used to look up at the stars
daydreaming thinking on how far that i had gone
hit a roadblock i fell got up and dust myself off
they had they hand out, when sh+t got rough they dipped and secretly applaud
i ain’t afraid to show my battle wounds, i’m thankful for these scars
hearing voices in my head telling me you better not give up
they say we wrong for buying birds i tell them look at elon musk
i feel like gucci, left my b+tch the bag she the one that i can trust
you back a p+ssy in a corner he gon snitch or he gon bust
we ain’t ya average n+ggas, all my n+ggas think outside the box
most street n+ggas go from the trap to jail to cemetery plots
long as it’s fire, traffic there this paper never gonna stop
last of the trappers on the way they tell me i don’t ever drop
ain’t gotta speak on what i did because my name gon tell it all
i done sent money behind the walls, did hand to hand in high school halls
i was there for p+ssy n+ggas when i need them they don’t call
f+cked my ex b+tch she told me go to h+ll with gasoline draws
f+ck it i’m hearing voices in my head like, “quan just k!ll em all”
answer the trap phone you ain’t got 100 i don’t wanna talk
done put some n+ggas on they feet they told me they don’t wanna walk
[hook]
look
while y’all n+ggas was scared, acting suspicious
i was casually flipping
ain’t have no cheat sheet trial & error how i learned half of this business
the bundleboy lineup i’m more like mike, ruler like pippen, kenny like dennis rodman, manny kukoc on the finish
hit atlanta jump off the porch and spend dope money all in lennox
sn+tch the amg gt63 the lowest suspension
dropping gems in every verse gotta turn it up and just listen
play it broke and stack a ticket for 6 months then you’ll be winning
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