Make Me Sick lyrics

by

KrispyLife Kidd


[Intro]
Free Rio, n*gga
KrispyLife, mhm
We gon' do it just like this
Let me talk to 'em
It's with a K, dumbass
Ayy

[Verse]
I can't drink nun' but purple, the other sh*t make me sick
My n*gga knucks swole, he just hit a brick
I can't take no advice if it don't make me rich
It ain't no Wocky around, I settle for some Trish
Popped out, twin Glocks, Lilo and Stitch
This right here a fan song, we finna trip
Ho spill my cup in the car, I'm finna beat my b*tch
In the 'Cat sideways down the street, I'm tryna make it flip
This not a game, but the Glock got a button
The 'K came from Ukraine and ARP came from Russia
Y'all had a silver spoon, but I came from nothing
I ain't sip no red in a minute, that's a dime a dozen
b*tch, where the lean at?
In another state, not for features, where the fiends at?
Ran in a n*gga grow farm, come get your green back
Was excited when I heard Wock', but he pulled out the green batch
'K got kick, feel like Fat Joe when I shoot, I gotta lean back
Knocked a n*gga brains on the ground, get your dream back
Hit a n*gga hood with straight drop, get your fiends back
The world really changin', I just seen two fiends match
Damn, I just chopped a brick, Karate Kid
Would've beat the f*ck outta Jada, I am not no Will
Pulled up with all shots on me, I'm the Glocky kid
Or I can put this b*tch down and knock you up like I'm Rocky kid
I done robbed dog like six times
I'm high as f*ck right now, I'm off of six lines
I just popped Perc' s—, alright
I just popped the Perc' sixty, that's a ten six times
Hm, what the business is?
You ain't seen this Supreme before, this some vintage sh*t
My cougar forty-five, saved her number under vintage b*tch
Caucasian outta Calabasas, that's my richest b*tch
Listen, every time I whip up, I use Flint water
This right here hit harder than a dunk from Vince Carter
I'm finna c*m, you stupid b*tch, suck the tip harder
I gotta keep lil' bro in the crib 'cause he a sh*t starter
Can't Be f*cked With Records, I'm the CEO
Me, Mike and Rio, we some GOATs, we the trio
Theses n*ggas a bunch of gustos, CB4
All them n*ggas hatin', I know y'all sick, y'all gotta see me blow
[Outro]
b*tch
KrispyLife, it's with a K, dumbass
This sh*t was too easy
Juice, I got the juice, b*tch
That's how I'm playin' it
Alright, free Rio, n*gga
RIP G
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