Dope Sick Lyrics

I be pullin' up like what's up

Just know that I'm diligent

High as fuck, but don't ask me about where my ceilin' went

Feelin' isn't there, like my body must be concealin' it

Not really in suspense, cause I usually buy the expensive shit

I just killed the beat

Let's all just chill and remember it

I be on the streets, where they'd all be denied a membership

I ain't movin' birds, but they flyin' up out the gym and shit

I fuck her like a thug and she say she don't miss your tenderness

Rubbin' on my dick like she want me to grant a wish and

Shit I'm sideways on a percoset, can't even feel the bitch

I really be ghostin' krack action what I be tryna find

If it ain't bout my money, then really it's probably time to slide

Can't stop me from the top, that's option I'ma get to see

You can't take it from me that's my name and seat in history

Hungry for that shit, like the meth done made me forget to eat And I'll open you up like you came up under a Christmas tree

I just got this ego, probably way too big for me

No Facebook, but the Twelve still my follow me like I'm interesting

I be stackin' dough, I should probably open a Krispy Kreme Goolin' with my Ghosts and you ain't gonna catch me whisperin

Cruisin' up the coast, driving like fuck a limousine

I'm in your bitch mouth, shawty started callin' me Listerine

I keep goin' hard, ain't no soft shit and ain't no in-between

In bed, she call me daddy

In public, she call me Mr. Green

But, y'all already know, what's my motherfuckin' name?

Pella daGoat

Bitch