Real Sick Lyrics

Imma let it burn imma sip this

Never had a turn so its tick tick

Till I'm in a urn with the quickness

Don't you see you gotta earn what your tip is

I ain't concerned wit a timid nigga

You can get burned with the witness

Ain't gotta take turns suckin this dick

You can speak slurs till your lips split

Mmm there I earned my ellipsis

Hiccups and turns and temptress

Until I converged was temptin'

Yeah I had to merge my image

And swerve concerns converge with the inner

It's always how I envision

Doomed to realize my ambitions

Imma good guy with agendas

You'd be advised to remember

125 on the inter

But I like my rhymes with no limits

Just like my ride when its tinted

I spit some fire then finished voom

I'm making em die by the minute

Committing a crime with the digits

Stop mixing your pride in decisions

Stop tryna lie to a nigga

Stop tryna ride wit the villains

Then switch sides in the middle

Why you gone lie to your feelins

This isn't minor its Thriller

Dinner at night wit a pin up

She was so fine had to get her

Said they creeping at night inna get up

Oh and he's so pretentious his only mission

Was to go the distance a sole avenger

I want the whole percentage

Like I move dope for a living

Like you to dope for your pendent

Like here let me get it

I won't be making amends

I hope you take it all in

They should be praying for him

But they rather pray on the prince

I can't even think to say what it is

It's gotta make em sick

Quick you gotta make an attempt

Dip see you lil homie that's real

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