SiCK tALk
[Intro]
Once I stopped playing sports, that's when I got hit with the reality of everything
Where I'm from, you feel like you got two options
You gon' play sports, or you gon' do the other thing
When I was fifteen, I knew that I wanted to be something great, but
To be something great in a black community, it almost feels like you have to something bad
[Verse]
Everybody treatin' me like I'm a walking ticket
I want real love around, that shit don't cost a penny
Tryna play it like you with me, that shit all a gimmick
I hop out, toss it for my n***as, you wouldn't toss a nickel
These n***as ain't ballin' really, that shit all an image
That bitch thought I wasn't gon' leave, and she done lost a n***a
That bitch thought I couldn't ball, now I'm a Boston Celtic
Label used to offer petty, now they talkin' better
I'm out here pressin' every day like no excuses
Better watch that bitch you call your bitch, that ho'll use you
I be actin' like I'm happy, but for real, I'm goin' through it
I trust people that I shouldn't in the end, I know I'm stupid
If you only knew, if you only knew
Tryna make it without dying, man, my baby only two
All these n***as know is hoop, all these n***as know is shoot
All that trappin' trap your mind, man, I hope you know the truth
I get into it with my bitch, get into it with my mind
I tell 'em that they just a like, they bring me the same drama
Man, these n***as can't try me even if Lil' Dej by me
'Cause they know I got some n***as that'll go insane 'bout me
I'm a 5 Mile pilot, bitch, I ride around striker
Man, this shit so real, my lil' bitch dropped out college
Can't put me in check, bitch, you is not my mama
I've been through so much shit, but n***a, I'm not stopping
(N***a, never)
[Interlude]
(I'm in the booth right now, n***a nose stuffy, sick as hell)
(Shit don't matter)
(Been workin')
(Sick talk)
[Chorus]
N***a, this that sick talk, let me vent to her
Your mans broke and you rich, n***a, that ain't his fault
If I was him, EE sweeter than Biscoff
Don't come around with all that dick suckin', n***a, get lost
I could be in the club, I'm in this bitch with Von Classic
I'm tryna pass the ball, you playin' games like John Madden
His baby goin' crazy, know that make my pops happy
Never gave a fuck, nine times out of ten, bitch, I'm laughin'
I might smile a lot, but I ain't never played with no n***a
In the stu' sick as fuck, my nose sniffin'
Back then, they ain't believe me, so I had to show n***as
Now these n***as think I'm prolific like I know Nipsey
Thinkin' Lil Nevergreen the hood, man, not the exact block
They grew up in Flat Rock, we grew up with crack rock
I ain't finna love at home with the school and act out
Used to wish that I could vent, now that's what I rap 'bout (No cap, n***a)
[Outro]
You ever been hurt, n***a? Fuck bein' broke, n***a
You ever been hurt, n***a? Just hurt?
Feel me?
Had nobody to talk to, nobody to vent to, n***a, I went to the mic
Fuck the rules
Doin' everything I wish I could, n***a
N***a, everything you thought I wouldn't
1Up shit
Once I stopped playing sports, that's when I got hit with the reality of everything
Where I'm from, you feel like you got two options
You gon' play sports, or you gon' do the other thing
When I was fifteen, I knew that I wanted to be something great, but
To be something great in a black community, it almost feels like you have to something bad
[Verse]
Everybody treatin' me like I'm a walking ticket
I want real love around, that shit don't cost a penny
Tryna play it like you with me, that shit all a gimmick
I hop out, toss it for my n***as, you wouldn't toss a nickel
These n***as ain't ballin' really, that shit all an image
That bitch thought I wasn't gon' leave, and she done lost a n***a
That bitch thought I couldn't ball, now I'm a Boston Celtic
Label used to offer petty, now they talkin' better
I'm out here pressin' every day like no excuses
Better watch that bitch you call your bitch, that ho'll use you
I be actin' like I'm happy, but for real, I'm goin' through it
I trust people that I shouldn't in the end, I know I'm stupid
If you only knew, if you only knew
Tryna make it without dying, man, my baby only two
All these n***as know is hoop, all these n***as know is shoot
All that trappin' trap your mind, man, I hope you know the truth
I get into it with my bitch, get into it with my mind
I tell 'em that they just a like, they bring me the same drama
Man, these n***as can't try me even if Lil' Dej by me
'Cause they know I got some n***as that'll go insane 'bout me
I'm a 5 Mile pilot, bitch, I ride around striker
Man, this shit so real, my lil' bitch dropped out college
Can't put me in check, bitch, you is not my mama
I've been through so much shit, but n***a, I'm not stopping
(N***a, never)
[Interlude]
(I'm in the booth right now, n***a nose stuffy, sick as hell)
(Shit don't matter)
(Been workin')
(Sick talk)
[Chorus]
N***a, this that sick talk, let me vent to her
Your mans broke and you rich, n***a, that ain't his fault
If I was him, EE sweeter than Biscoff
Don't come around with all that dick suckin', n***a, get lost
I could be in the club, I'm in this bitch with Von Classic
I'm tryna pass the ball, you playin' games like John Madden
His baby goin' crazy, know that make my pops happy
Never gave a fuck, nine times out of ten, bitch, I'm laughin'
I might smile a lot, but I ain't never played with no n***a
In the stu' sick as fuck, my nose sniffin'
Back then, they ain't believe me, so I had to show n***as
Now these n***as think I'm prolific like I know Nipsey
Thinkin' Lil Nevergreen the hood, man, not the exact block
They grew up in Flat Rock, we grew up with crack rock
I ain't finna love at home with the school and act out
Used to wish that I could vent, now that's what I rap 'bout (No cap, n***a)
[Outro]
You ever been hurt, n***a? Fuck bein' broke, n***a
You ever been hurt, n***a? Just hurt?
Feel me?
Had nobody to talk to, nobody to vent to, n***a, I went to the mic
Fuck the rules
Doin' everything I wish I could, n***a
N***a, everything you thought I wouldn't
1Up shit