Got Em Sick lyrics

[Hook: Lil Bibby & G Herbo]
Catch me flexin' in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you n*ggas sick
Shawty say that I'm the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these n*ggas sick
Catch me flexin' in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you n*ggas sick
Shawty say that I'm the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these n*ggas sick

[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
Pull up skrtt hop out the whip
Know that I keep me a Glock on my hip
And my Balmains got knots in this b*tch
Reach for my chain get shot in this b*tch
n*ggas is lame stay in your lane
Play wit the gang get shot in the brain
f*ck all the fame, f*ck all the chains, I won't let you lil n*ggas f*ck up my name
I be ballin like I'm Klay, like I'm Steph, pull up swish
n*ggas beefin' with the gang, you might find 'em in a ditch, heard that you n*ggas been talkin' that sh*t
I just been calm you know I can switch
You know I'm a savage I ride with the stick
I make a call and I get 'em hit

[Hook: Lil Bibby & G Herbo]
Catch me flexin' in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you n*ggas sick
Shawty say that I'm the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these n*ggas sick
Catch me flexin' in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you n*ggas sick
Shawty say that I'm the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these n*ggas sick
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Big G Herbo I be lit you know I'm fresh as a b*tch
Chrome wheels on the M6 you know it match wit the stick
30 clip right in the whip
I don't got no license for sh*t
We party we like kickin' it
We ain't with that "fightin' and dip"
We counting we like dividends, see the Plug ion like middle men
I do what I want I don't care bout the police they just gotta come get me then
Them bad b*tches love me
Your hoe wanna f*ck me
She drunk got her off Remy and Henn'
She callin her buddy they both gettin' sl*tty
They fillin' the kid, wanna Cudi
Say I make her nervous I used to be grumpy back when I was sippin' the muddy
And I got 2 Rollies, a 40, 2 40 when one wanna play, one bezel floody
And I ain't with no "lovey dovey"
All these b*tches be all lotty thotty
Turn her up make her get off a Molly, now I'm gettin' top in a Maserati
And you know I be off the sh*ts snail in this b*tch
f*ck n*ggas make me sick he can't make bail so he snitched
He a hoey b*tch, he don't owe me sh*t
Haters like "f*ck Herbo" stay cryin' broke "I know he rich"

[Hook: Lil Bibby & G Herbo]
Catch me flexin' in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you n*ggas sick
Shawty say that I'm the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these n*ggas sick
Catch me flexin' in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you n*ggas sick
Shawty say that I'm the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these n*ggas sick