Sickening lyrics

[Intro]
Primo Beats on the track

[Verse]
Dog sh*t on me, sh*ttyBoyz jump sh*tty
They wanna front like it wasn't always "f*ck Jimmy"
I heard it's up with me, sh*t, then it's stuck with me
Jack Man turning in, got my plug litty
Boy, I'm good on the East, ask Reese and [?]
For that cheese, square him up like a pizza box
Off-White flip-flops, I ain't need no socks
I don't know why the f*ck I'm skinny, boy, I eat a lot
Huh, got a death threat in all caps
Huh, how fitting, it was all cap
Was in school acting bad, wasn't a hall pass
I'm the type to score, you'll pass the ball back
In New York with a torch like the statue
"BabyTron hit his b*tch? That man smooth"
Ha-ha, I'm finna pass you
Stick poking through the BAPE, ain't no bamboo
Huh, f*ck around, you get bamboozled
Huh, one shot'll get yo mans noodled
Unc' selling that, this ain't no damn poodle
I beat him with my right so I had off-hand shoot him
7-3-4 to the city, this for Ypsi
All blue strips on me, b*tch, this for Nipsey
Made a hundred in this fit, boy, this for di*kiеs
Boy, I'm the Punch God, b*tch, this for shippies
Boy, you like thirty-somеthing, never upped the fifty
Bro'll give him thirty-something if he up the glizzy
Fit cost thirty-hun' so I'm jumping sh*tty
Bring a ladder to his block since it's up there with me
If you think that b*tch loyal, use yo head
We was not locked in, you ain't use my pegs
b*tch don't give head? It's dead
Could've came all dubs, did the blues instead
I just want head, if you playing then I'm heading out
di*khead, pull out money just to spread it out
Knew me yo whole life, you wanna wrestle now?
Can't afford Off-White but guarantee I X you out
Huh, no cap, you a f*cking bum
Oh, my bad, you're a f*cking crumb
"Man, I hate BabyTron", probably 'cause I'm up
If I catch yo fat-ass out, I'ma f*ck you up
White 1s, white tee, and some BAPE shorts
I think I know why you hate me, 'cause yo pape short
My shooter from the Taliban like he hate pork
Somewhere chilling with my feet up by a lake shore
Can you put that money down? Dude, it ain't yours
Burnt the whole store down, sick I cam torch
White buffs, rose tint, sick I came dork
Grab an opp by his dreads, sick I came horse
[Outro]
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