Sick Em

Okay, wake up in the morning break a swisher
Turn to a model like Eva Pigford
Hop up out the bed in the Gucci slippers
Tell MTV I'm a made nigga
With all this dirty money, need a maid nigga
If you think you a beast, my cage bigger
True I see food, sick has checked out the ICU
If you look into my eyes, red like T2
I'm about to shut it down
Tell them niggas reboot
Baby I could spend it all
It ain't shit to recoupe
In the building throwing money off
The roof like juice
Everyday's Christmas, you feel the presents
I get right inside the building
Like it's September 11th
Raise a glass for the fallen
Hope they get the message
Ill said sick 'em, I told him get a medic

I took a look inside the mirror
Mirror on the wall this is what it saw
I'm the sickest of 'em all
I'm the sickest of 'em all
You ain't sick at all
'Bout to turn into a beast, gon' sick 'em dog
Gon' sick 'em dog, I'mma get 'em all
I said I be getting off
'out to turn into a beast gon' sick 'em dog

Yeah, I am at all the sickest one
I live this rap shit like this gat shit
Women you would know the Gun
By high school I was so gone
So drawn by the battle
I would get a pass, spit a punch little line
Let a little lunch fly get to class
Now there's no more of that
Just me how I shoulda done right
Ink said Hell no Gunz
What why? What I ain't tatted
Enough to be on Alumni?
Catch the same body, with the same
Shotty, the same side of me
Tears tatted under the same eye
I go hard like I'm playing for the game
I know y'all niggas want to get
In but you can't try
Cause they got so many rich
Niggas in this Militia
That I could talk about a
Killer like I can't die
K I, if they gon' peep tell 'em peep up
Bling but even with my upkeep
They couldn't keep up
To think all that talking ain't
Dig a sinking ship
Niggas leaking Militia more than
A sink'll drip but I don't think of shit
I'm learning at this war
Sometimes you gotta leave the bag
Burning at the door
Cause now the joke is on you niggas
Tryna kick the fire
Cause now it's Cash Money and they
All as sick as I am

I took a look inside the mirror
Mirror on the wall this is what it saw
I'm the sickest of 'em all
I'm the sickest of 'em all
You ain't sick at all
'Bout to turn into a beast, gon' sick 'em dog
Gon' sick 'em dog, I'mma get 'em all
I said I be getting off
'out to turn into a beast gon' sick 'em dog

Money talks nigga
So what the fuck you saying?
Put up or shut up, if you ain't paying
You ain't playing
10 toes down I'm on my feet
7 thou a show, 7 shows in the week
I ain't stupid rich but I'm hella comfy
Getting money
100 thousand in the Louis duffy
Together we live, divided we die
Young Money, fly team boy we live in the sky
My daddy said before he died
Look a man in his eye read 'em like a book
You can tell the truth from a lie
Promised my mamma she'll be riding in
The coupe 'fore I die and my flow gon get us
Everything we wanted no lie
Fuck it I'm itching for the limelight
And they say Gudda you should
Wait until the times right
And I'm like nah nigga, I want it now
I want it now I'm not waiting
Cause the flow blazing and I'm
Hot like Satan so

I took a look inside the mirror
Mirror on the wall this is what it saw
I'm the sickest of 'em all
I'm the sickest of 'em all
You ain't sick at all
'Bout to turn into a beast, gon' sick 'em dog
Gon' sick 'em dog, I'mma get 'em all
I said I be getting off
'out to turn into a beast gon' sick 'em dog