Way2Sick Lyrics

I don't really gotta say that much

Nah

(Nah)

Everything that I make goes hard

They don't like the fact that

I came back round

Cus they know that I'm popping off

(Nah)

Boy can't step to the booth

Step up to me can't step to the booth

Big body benz what I whippin in too

I make big body bands when I step in the room

(Nah)

You no big talk boy you ain't saying what it do

Big racks on me every way that I move

Chrome hearts chain that I take to the tomb

I pray for the days that I'm making it through

(Yeah)

Everyday giving them hell

Whole damn fit came from YSL

Cartier skelly what's the time can't tell

And I bought this shit retail no sale

(Ah)

Walk in Margiela and they treat me well

Full denim on me that's Andersson Bell

My whole damn outfit it cost me your bail

Way2sick think that I need a pail

(Nah)

Way2sick and I know that they frail

Way2sick and they know I can't fail

Way2sick and they know I dress well

Way2sick and they know I give hell

(Wah)

Way this hits only time could tell

Don't like me

But I wish them well

Know I stay right by myself

It's only me in the end

Oh well

(Ah)

I ain't got nobody else

It's only me in the end myself

I ain't got nobody else

All of my friends six feet in the ground

(Ah)

They're the only people I care about

Why I keep pushing this shit right now

Everyone else switched up on me

Why give a fuck bout them all

Pipe down

(Yeah)

They don't like I came round

They don't like the fact I came back round

They don't like the fact I make my sound

They don't like I'm back come take my crown

(Nah)

They don't like I'm back I made this sound

What you gonna say you could say it right now

What you gonna say you could say it right now

Tryna talk that shit we can settle right now

(Nah) (Woah)

Tryna talk your shit imma let you know now

Awake in the morning and I'm waking them up

Awake in the morning and I'm waking them up

Awake in the morning and I'm waking them up

(Ah)

Awake in the morning and I'm shaking them up

Zanbato two blades on me bruh

Wait for me bro I can't wait for you bro

We not friends I won't say what I'm on

(Ah)

Real bust-down I ain't taking it off

Maison Margiela spend bank then I'm off

All your shit fake and it came from a mall

They don't like me cus the way that I ball

(Ah)

Never would I speak would I say what I'm on

Never would I speak would I say what I'm on

(Ah) (Nah)

I won't say much to them at all

I won't say much to them at all

I won't say much to them at all

Why would I give them my love

Why would I give them my grace

If they were the ones who threw it out

(Ah)

Why would I show them my ways

If they were the ones who leave me out

Why would I show them my face

If they were the ones that can't speak right now

(Nah)

Look where I am look at me now

Look where I'm at now look at me now