​sick 🤮

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm sick in the head, I’ma fill his ass with lead
Twenty shots right through his dome, zero motherfuckers left
Dressed in business casual, got some blood up on my sweats
And his mouth all full with words 'til his ass is full of lead

[Verse]
Code red, code red, got that blade right to his head
His head, his head, leave him dead
Body laying on the bench
*mumbling* knock him out
Stealing straight out of his suitcase
I ain't cloning nobody, I’m on a new wave

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm sick in the head, I'ma fill his ass with lead
Twenty shots right through his dome, zero motherfuckers left
Dressed in business casual, got some blood up on my sweats
And his mouth all full with words 'til his ass is full of lead

[Outro]
Bitch, I'm sick in the head, I'ma fill his ass with lead
Twenty shots right through his dome, zero motherfuckers left
Dressed in business casual, got some blood up on my sweats
And his mouth all full with words 'til his ass is full of lead