skeme - over sick lyrics
[verse]
this sh-t here be over sick, i’m over sh-t
like f-ck a b-tch, it’s over quick
loads of a chips, a frozen wrist
with heavy chains and cuban links, that’s hova sh-t
n-gga rolling up, pouring up
keep a sl-t, 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-ck, you rappers f-cked
and n-gga now i’m on, the cash is up, the pad is plush
and my new b-tch bad as f-ck
gats is tucked, i’m active bruh
and down to bust at all y’all, who g-ssed you up
n-gga what i spit get tyson bit
and i’m convinced that i’m the sh-t and you’s a b-tch
see you wife the flip, i pipe the flip
she like the d-ck, i beat it up, i ike the sh-t
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-t, i called it trash
i had to p-ss like i just yelled “hike” and sh-t
screaming cash me out, trill n-gga ’til they blast me out
sip syrup ’til i’m p-ssing out
n-gga curiousity done k!lled the cat
but i’m the n-gga your b-tch kitty been asking ’bout
getting lump sums, large amounts
with 5 accounts, so many 0’s it’s hard to count
n-gga euro clothes and euro ho’s
with euro names a n-gga like me can’t even pr-nounce
n-gga 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-gga why not
around here we don’t pop shots, b-tch hop out
let the clip rip on some sick sh-t, knock knock
bullets dance on a p-ssy -ss n-gga, pop lock
i got b’s and c’s, woop woop, yap yap
i’m a inglewood n-gga, finger on the trigger
far as bank accounts, i get more figures, go figure
your n-ggas broke n-ggas, mine getting rich
ain’t sh-t sweet, sugar free all on the b-tch
s to the g to the ol’ dirty b-st-rd
new chain, new whip, feeling like master
f-ck her one time, then i’m done, you can have her
playing with the money turn you n-ggas 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-ggas 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-gga, price that
i be cleaner than a whistle, you can still get your issue
back back lil’ n-gga, 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-ck, trying to fight the temptation erupting
the boy keep busting, n-gga we run it
a1 from the gate, everything 100
everything 100, a1 from the gate
lil’ n-gga we run it
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