Sicko lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Nine9 really kicking sh*t, you heard?
Nine9 made it

[Verse]
They-They like, "Damn, you did that yourself"
I'm like, "Yeah, I didn't need no help"
I'm like, "Yeah, I did it myself"
I said to myself, "I need no one else"
I'ma come through flexing on purpose
And I hope I don't leave you nervous
In the Bimmer truck, man, I be swerving
And I get to the money but I'm not serving
What the f*ck is love?
What you think love be? (Uh, uh)
What the f*ck is love?
b*tch, I love my money (My money)
You know I don't f*ck with the fake
Throw it on, had to throw on the Bape
H-Hold on, had to drop my tape
Might sing on a song but I'm not Drake
Quit the lean, I was pouring up eights
Pouring eights, sipping drink to the face
Told that b*tch, "Just stop, just break"
Flexed on 'em, it was no mistake
Yeah, I'm high, you know I'm baked
Backwoods, b*tch, I don't vape
Water wet, yeah, Cascade
I get cleaner than a maid, uh
Smoking cookies, yeah, Nabisco
Diamonds-Diamonds dancing like a disco
My eyes, they doing the limbo
Blowing smoke out the window
Flame the dope up with the Zippo
I think my pockets fatter than a hippo
Young n*gga, man, I'm counting these zeros
Loving Ben Franklins like a sicko, uh
Just like a sicko, you can call me a sicko, uh
Just like a sicko, fell in love with Ben Franks like a sicko, uh
Just like a sicko, you can call me a sicko, uh
Just like a sicko, fell in love with Ben Franks like a sicko