Sickest out my city (Intro) Lyrics

All I do is keep it real, tell me why they fake with me

A nigga play in the middle, end up dying, some I hate to see

But I'll show your ass a real slime, think you snaking me

We in two different leagues, you send plays, I'm shooting threes

It's safe to say if you don't get it, you don't need to get it

Give me the drop, I pull up and lead a nigga

I don't underestimate nobody, but I'm for sure about it

All I'm trying to do is get some money, don't want nobody

Fuck what you niggas saying, better listen clear

Crip up on him with that 40 like you want some beer

Told cuz that them bitches gone soon as he get him here

Niggas broke, they ain't made, what I lost sitting in the air

These niggas ratting to get out, and that ain't fair

If a nigga make his bed, he supposed to lay there

I made a living out that kitchen, call me a cook

I bet a nigga don't play with it like Loma Brooke

I feel I'm the sickest out my city

Cuz a lot of these niggas used to be rapping, ayy

And salute to them niggas that's really out there, how they

Man, salute to them real niggas, y'all know who y'all is

Salute to the niggas who was on before rap

I'm talking bout the niggas trapping, thinking they phone tapping

Salute to my niggas really out there on that stepping shit

Was aiming for his waist, but he hit him all in his chest and hip

Play that shit right or it's gone, go left

Go left, two T's on that chopper, you can't hold him

You can't hold him, these niggas the gang

Won't be no better if I show them

Bitch, I'm a soldier, I'm coming from the shoulder, we

I'm the sickest out my city, nigga

What that nigga microwave, man

I said, you ain't a dope boy if you ain't bought a

Man

I'm the sickest out my city, nigga

Standing very tall

Ask about him

I'm the sickest out my city