[Intro]
I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick

[Verse]
I had to keep a lil' hint in my pocket, so that I know where I'm keeping my rocket
Get around bitches, he high as rabbit
We all know that n***a is solid
Ya' n***a getting his education, might fuck around and go straight up to college
They sayin', "I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick"
Might fuck on your bitch, then dip, 'cause I'm poppin' (Yeah, ohh)
You got no excuses (Yeah, ohh)
I keep flowing on this beat, 'cause I'm loose (Yeah, ohh)
That bitch eat me up so gummy like she toothless (Yeah, ohh)
All y'all n***as act so stupid, yeah, act so stupid, why (All y'all n***as act so—)
I had to run like a muhfuckin' track-meet
Met up with this bitch, she said, I'm attractive
I saw those bands, that n***a can't catch me
Light up his block, that shit is so tragic
I keep a stick, a stick, a stick
A n***a want try them, we gon' let 'em have it
Thesе n***a' broke, I'm rich, I'm rich
Might buy a [?] house and then go in thе attic

[Outro]
You got no excuses, you can hear it in my voice
Bitch, I'm sick, and I'm still making hits, in the stu'
Bitch, I'm— eh, fuck this song