SICK (Dead Men) + Toxsin (REMIX) Lyrics

All this smoking got me sick, but I'll still pick up the mic and spit this shit

Tell all these haters get off my dick, You can hit me back up one day when I'm rich

Ridin' my shit cause you is a fan, Everybody knows that I am the man

Been eating good like green egg and ham, Goofy ass boy, Lil' Sam, I am

Popping these perks like M&Ms, Nah, just kidding, I take vitamins

Like, talk to me nice lil' shorty or I'll go ahead and kill your mans

Feel like the Jigsaw Man, Wanna play a game? I'm in, I'm in

I'll be at your funeral saying amen

When you see me next, just make sure you say goodbye to your friends

Not just talking, Really gonna put you in your coffin

I'm always wanting the smoke, that's why I'm always coughing

Said he was gonna run up and do something, That's why your ass is always bluffing

My bars are contagious, Like a sneeze, I'm really locked in

Got that gas all in my lungs

Nigga wanna come fight me? I don't do one-on-ones

Nigga wanna play with gang we send this bitch out to the sun

Spitting on hula, nigga

Show some faith, Yeah, we get it done

She can drink all I can perky play I get to poppin

I ain't got time for none of these bitches. told that hoe"no, I got options"

I been counting money since I was a jit I can't stop it

Sent that purge up through the city Now I'm running out of opps

Dead man, I see dead man

Dead bands in my pocket, I got dead friends

Nigga wanna play so I get straight for all that flexing

Pray tha lord my soul to keep 'cause tomorrow a blessing, ah

All this smoking got me sick, but I'll still pick up the mic and spit this shit

Tell all these haters get off my dick, You can hit me back up one day when I'm rich

Ridin' my shit cause you is a fan, Everybody knows that I am the man

Been eating good like green egg and ham, Goofy ass boy, Lil' Sam, I am

Popping these perks like M&Ms, Nah, just kidding, I take vitamins

Like, talk to me nice lil' shorty or I'll go ahead and kill your mans

Dead man, dead men My pocket's full of dead men

Dead block, dead opps, they hopin' I don't spin back again

All you boys some parasites, Get the Raid can

I'ma show my real colors now, I'll show you who I really am

Hit your block up once or twice then I spin back and I kill't your mans

I'm the type to change the world, I'll make your head spin

(Dead man, dead man, My pocket's full of dead man)

(Get the Raid can)

(Dead block, dead opps, they hopin' I don't spin back again)

(I'ma show my real colors now, I'll show you who I really am)

(I'm the type to change the world, I'll make your head spin)

(Yuh)

Back at it, (Huh) Like a crack addict (Huh, huh)

New whip, I got a black matte it

Treat your block just like a first person shooter Semi-automatic

I done told you rats and sissies I'm done, I fucking had it