​make me sick lyrics

[Verse 1: ilycider]
b*tch get me mad, she getting kicked out
They keep looking at my fit, I brought the Ricks out
Slap that hoe across the face and pull my di*k out
I smoke too much in a day, boy, that's the fifth ounce
All my n*ggas be some bloodhounds
I use that b*tch face to put my f*cking blunt out
Punch that n*gga in the face if he bug out
So lil' n*gga, please, don't bug out
Sippin' purple, n*gga, yeah, I'm feeling wavy
Purple sh*t in my cup got me lazy
And that b*tch say I'm cute like a baby
I can't f*ck with n*ggas if they crybabies
And I'ma love you, if you my lady
A n*gga got a lot of f*ckin' ladies
Don't f*ck with that hoe 'cause she got rabies
When I retire I'm the GOAT like Tom Brady
When I retire, n*gga, I'ma still be killin' sh*t
12 pull me over, n*gga, I'ma plead the fifth
This b*tch dumb as hell if she think that I'm serious
Yeah, I ride for my n*ggas, I lie to my b*tch
And I'm hiding from 12 if they run in the crib
Fridge full of straight pints of Actavis
The way I walked in with the swag wasn't on accident
Yeah, my new b*tch, she the baddest b*tch
[Verse 2: nettspend]
Swear to God you make me sick
You can't play this swag, you could play this though
Big Glock on my hip, it's gon' make ya sh*t
Shootin' threw yo' stomach, threw yo' ribs, put 'em in a ditch Hollywood girl tryna make me save her but I'm tired of your ways They hit your friend up
Jumpin' out a Benz wit' all my friends
Off this drank I'm so sick (So sick)
Stomach hurt bad gotta f*ckin' sh*t
And I'm sh*ttin' on your crew, put them in a cig