SICK

[Intro]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)

[Chorus]
Sick, sick, sick, sick
Sick, sick, sick, sick (Chyeah)
Yeah, that bitch is fucking sick
Yeah, that's lit, bitch I'm sick too, huh
Yeah, that bitch is fucking sick
Yeah, that's lit, bitch I'm sick too
Bitch I'm sick too (Chyeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Walk in with a baddie
Bi'h red like a strawberry
Met her in London but I fucked that bitch in Paris
I got brand new Rick, I get morties
[?] on my body, I can't get no sleep
I'ma need my [?] 'fore I fucking leave
Came up out that gutter, now my money clean
I done ran it up and now they calling me
Let that choppa sing (Shit)
Sipping on the drank
I had to take the risk
[?], I walk with a dirty stick
I love my gang, I tatted on my ribs
You know I'm sick, [?] how I live

[Chorus]
Sick, sick, sick, sick
Sick, sick, sick, sick
Yeah, that bitch is fucking sick
Yeah, that's lit, bitch I'm sick too
Yeah, that's lit, bitch I'm sick too
Yeah, that's lit, bitch I'm sick too

[Verse 2]
I can't lie now, I miss you
You're the only one I'm into, huh
Even with the lights out
Baby, I can see the real you
[?] fuck inside this big body
Girl, you gon' be geeked 'cause that's a lot of molly
I can't pull up late 'cause bitch I am the party
Gotta watch my back, I ain't trust anybody
I ain't just anybody