I’m Siccc lyrics

[Intro]
It's Dolph
(You listen to the sounds of one of the south's best DJs, DJ Teknikz, reppin' street executives)

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Yo, wear your master outfit, that's sick
I'm feeling good, but I sware my wrist sick
In thirty minutes, blew a whole Mike Vick
Need more cough syrup 'cause I'm sick (Uh-huh)
Yeah, sick (Uh-huh)
Sick (Yeah)
I'm sick, I'm sick

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Time piece sick and my neck piece the sh*t
Still in the trap tryna get philthy rich
Auntie asked me boy, you must be smoking that sh*t
I put my hands up, and said I'm guilty, sh*t (Teknikz)
Black [?], black fit, that's that dope boy sh*t
Shawty said when I'm gon let her suck a dope boy di*k
Them hoes tell you you blew up and now you think that you the sh*t
Ask them hoes 'bout me, they gon tell you I been doing this sh*t
Thirty minutes f*ck around and smoke a whole Mike Vick (Loud)
Or some of that stupid extra stanky pretty light sh*t (Loud)
I pull up to pick up my pretty light b*tch
She asked why I'm drinking medicine, I told her I'm sick
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Yo, wear your master outfit, that's sick
I'm feeling good, but I sware my wrist sick
In thirty minutes, blew a whole Mike Vick
Need more cough syrup 'cause I'm sick (Uh-huh)
Yeah, sick (Uh-huh)
Sick (Yeah)
I'm sick, I'm sick

[Verse 2: Starlito]
My wrist sick, and I'm sick too
I need a vacine, and some Patron shots (What else?)
And a sack of green, I'm gone
On that Dolph sh*t, my whip a house, b*tch
b*tch, I quit school, but spent tuition on my outfit (Yeah)
Whip match my polo drawers, Louis belt I'm showing off (Hey)
Audemar with no flaws, whole zip, I blow it out (Hey)
Two pounds of that stupid purple what my show cost (Hey)
Smokin' like a n*gga sauce, paint the lean, bet I won't cost
Sippin' on exclusive, uh, yeah I got my Truey's on
A test they can get a pocket, yeah I got my tool on (Baow)
Try me b*tch, bet you'll be hooked to multiple
I got that yellow, make you itch like poison

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Yo, wear your master outfit, that's sick
I'm feeling good, but I sware my wrist sick
In thirty minutes, blew a whole Mike Vick
Need more cough syrup 'cause I'm sick (Uh-huh)
Yeah, sick (Uh-huh)
Sick (Yeah)
I'm sick, I'm sick