Got Em Sick lyrics

[Intro: Lil BIbby]
Aye aye sick

[Hook 1: Lil Bibby]
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

[Hook 2: 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

[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
Pull up (skuurrt)
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
Stay in yo 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, I be ballin like I'm Klay
Like I'm Steph
Pull up swish
n*ggas beefin' wit 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 wit the stick
I make a call and I get em' hit
[Hook 1: Lil Bibby]
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

[Hook 2: 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

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
b*tch 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 wit that "fightin' and dip"
We countin' we like dividends
See the plug I don't 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
Yo 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 wit a Cudi
Say I make her nervous
I used to be grumpy back when I was sippin' the muddy
And I got 2 Rollies
A fourty
Two fourty when one wanna play one bezel floody
And I wit 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 1: Lil Bibby]
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

[Hook 2: 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