Niggas out here dying people still aint saying shit
I'm sick
I'm sick
People out here dying niggas still ain't learning shit
I'm sick
I'm sick
Give a f*ck about ya chain
Don't even like ya bitch
Give a f*ck about ya chain
Don't even like ya whip
People stuck at home
The Landlord asking for the rent
You ain't doing shit for me
This shit is evident
People think about themselves
Won't even sell they fish
Roll around the fishbowl I ain't even have a tint
Look at his creation, man, the Lord made all of this
I just close my eyes and pray to God that ima live
Thinking 'bout those days that he done blessed me, he forgives
I just let the smoke out 'fore I pulled up to the crib
God was on this journey with me
He know how I live
Sticking my routine
Making rocks from the bricks
My shit chalk when it hit
I make fire, f*ck a bic
Her shit juicy, Ima sip
Shorty relax
Come here, sit
It take time to take this dick
Know this timing been a bitch
When you caught me I was lit
But now the World slowed down a bit
Like, whatchu doing? who you wit?
Swear I'm always on some shit
I told that bitch I'm sick
I'm dying from the stress
She said, lemme fix this dress
I'll pull up in a sec
She whipped my shit out
Was rubbing on my head
Niggas out here dying people still aint learning shit
I'm sick
I'm sick
People out here dying niggas still ain't saying shit
I'm sick
I'm sick
Give a f*ck about ya chain
Don't even like ya bitch
Give a f*ck about ya chain
Don't even like ya whip
People stuck at home
The Landlord asking for the rent
You ain't doing shit for me
This shit is evident