got that new drum
got that new stick
we got hella blicks
we got all this shit
up the fuckin pole
at his fuckin dome
bitch don't play around
we put you in the ground (yuh, yuh, yuh)

that's what i'm 'bout lil bitch (yuh, yuh)
you know i rock that K (K)
you know i love my K (K)
by 39 to his face (bitch)
and you know i rock 19 (19)
you know i love 19 (19)
9 x 19 up to this bitch, yeah (bitch, bitch, bitch)

okay (okay)
if you gon talk shit (yuh)
drop that gun and put yo fists up (up)
fuck this bitch, yeah (fuck)
i put my blick up (yuh, yuh)
brand new glock with a 31 (31)
brand new glock get him fuckin gone (bitch)
on his block we gon pop one (we pop one)
boy better duck or we got two (we gotchu)
thirty aught six poppin heads too (pop yo head too)
drive-by, bitch, we gon get you (we get you)

got that new drum
got that new stick
we got hella blicks
we got all this shit
up the fuckin pole
at his fuckin dome
bitch don't play around
we put you in the ground

oh, pussy wanna play
guess nobody told him
that his life gon end today
guess nobody told him
he can't shoot, nah, he can't aim
guess nobody told him
he won't walk the fuck away
EOTech my laser, ho
i put it up and never miss
let his body fuckin drop
i won't ever fuckin stop
i won't ever fuckin stop

new drum (yaz)

i'm sick as fuck
sick as fuck
i'm sick as fuck
sick as fuck
i'm sick as fuck
sick as fuck
i'm sick as fuck
i'm sick as-

i just let my choppa off the leash
i let it fetch ya
i gon make 'em bleed, make 'em bleed, bitch, i fuck it up
if i make a mess, i don't fuckin clean it up
if i make a mess, i let them fuckin clean it up
1080p for the freaks on the internet
1080p for the police, 'cause they into that
turn his whole street to a fucking shockumentary
this shit just come easy like it's fucking elementary

i'm sick as fuck
sick as fuck
i'm sick as fuck
sick as fuck
i'm sick as fuck
sick as fuck
i'm sick as fuck
i'm si-i-i-i

57 times by 28
20 round mag, put it up to your face
i kill everybody from the snitches to the snakes
fuck who you is, bitch
your life gon end today
feeling like a narcissist
i'm on top still
feeling like a narcissist
king of the hill
feeling like a narcissist
i'm on top still
feeling like a narcissist
king of the hill

sick as fukk (1onelusted)

ay, make that pussy bite the curb
bite the curb, yeah
b-b-b-b-b-bite the curb
b-bite the curb, yeah

yeah, swing that K now
stomp a pussy down, uh
stomp a pussy down, uh
stomp a pussy down, uh
stomp a pu- down, yuh, yuh, yuh
put that pussy on the ground
swing that gun around
swing that choppa round to his face
yeah, they can't catch me, bitch
yeah, i'm too far gone, ugh
yeah, i'm too far gone, ugh
yeah, i'm too far gone, yuh, yeah
blow his fuckin head off, yeah
blow his fuckin head off, yeah
(haey, ffo daed nikcuf sih wolb)
(haey, ffo daed nikcuf sih wolb)
(ecaf sih ot dnuor appohc taht gniws)
(dnuora nug taht gniws)

ay, make that pussy bite the curb
bite the curb, yeah
b-b-b-b-b-bite the curb
b-bite the curb, yeah

yeah, swing that K now
stomp a pussy down, uh
stomp a pussy down, uh
stomp a pussy down, uh
stomp a pu- down, yuh, yuh, yuh
put that pussy on the ground
swing that gun around
swing that choppa round to his face
yeah, they can't catch me, bitch
yeah, i'm too far gone, ugh
yeah, i'm too far gone, ugh
yeah, i'm too far gone, yuh, ah
blow his fuckin head off, yeah
blow his fuckin head off, yeah
(haey, ffo daed nikcuf sih wolb)
(haey, ffo daed nikcuf sih wolb)
(ecaf sih ot dnuor appohc taht gniws)
(dnuora nug taht gniws)

bite the curb (waldo)

raising up the choppa
we gon put one through his right eye
suppressor on the barrel
know that he gon catch the shut-eye
mash his brains, potato
shoot it when i say so
wanna talk that shit, lil boy?
you better fuckin lay low

yeah he better fuckin stay low
i'll still find him though, bitch i got my ways oh
choppa on his brain ho
mix it like it playdoh
i was riding on his street with a Ruger in my lap
i was riding on his street with a pole
bitch i'm strapped
bitch i'm strapped
ion really give a fuck
if he talkin bout all that
put it in his head
if he talkin allat smack

raising up the choppa
we gon put one through his right eye
suppressor on the barrel
know that he gon catch the shut-eye
mash his brains, potato
shoot it when i say so
wanna talk that shit, lil boy?
you better fuckin lay low

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