Natasha Mosley
Sick
[Verse]
N***as these days i'm feelin'
First they get 'em then imma get 'em
You n***as ain't got no money
I see you pull up in a rental tired of all that flexing need alitte more fenessing
Say you got all that money but that bullshit ain't impressing
Yall broke n***as make me sick yall n***as ain't talking about nothing
In here throwing rent money chill boy you ain't even counting 6 hunnid
A circle full of broke n***as talking bout money man this shit so funny
What you talking bout
Who you talking to
What you saying n***a nah
Real n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Brokе n***as make me sick
Broke n***as makе me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
That gucci real Tupac alive
Need to save your money and stop getting high
You need to stop feeling those nickels and dimes
Im on that 2k and you playing like likee
Yall litte boys looking like something
Me ands my girls go realer
Yall ain't even in the jungle with the lions and the tigers they killas
Real bitch recognize realer
Chop a weed code down scream timber
Chicks these days dont feel em
And im stunting doing wheelies like a cala sochi ninja
Yall broke n***as make me sick yall n***as ain't talking about nothing
In here throwin' rent money chill boy ain't even counting 600
A circle full of broke n***as talking money man this shit so funny
What you talking bout
Who you talking to
What you saying n***a nah
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
Broke n***as make me sick
That gucci real Tupac alive
Need to save your money and stop getting high
You need to stop feeling those nickels and dimes
Im on that 2k and you playing like like