Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Sicka

I'm sick of these ass niggas, crying ass niggas
Saying you the plug, nobody buying nigga
I'm sick of fake ass niggas, hating ass niggas
Claiming you a goon, you a shaky ass
Pussy buying ass nigga, lying ass
You marry the ho, and you the side
I'm sick of these broke ass niggas, joke ass
Lemme something, shut up you po' nigga

I'm sick of these so called
Claiming they chasing
all yo whips on vine
But you still up with yo momma
Run yo when you up with yo partners
Pussy nigga been the shotta
I hit you with the semi,
You gon' think that he was coming through the twitter how they screaming who ya
loot
Car full of goons, serving wounds
My young nigga
Rob yo bitch for them Jimmy Choos
Who ya tryna
with the act, my nigga be you
Strapped on yo Instagram peace but that don't shit,
What's a gun if it ain't been
Lurking in streets, in these traps
Niggas be strapped
out here plotting on ya, be prepared to duck back
Whoop a nigga, gotta em payback it's closed curtains
Ya ain't bout that life, my hollow points will have you soul searchin'

I'm of these lying ass niggas, crying ass niggas
Saying you the plug, nobody buying nigga
I'm of these fake ass niggas, hating ass niggas
Claiming you a goon, you a ass nigga
Pussy ass nigga, lying ass nigga
You marry the ho, and you the side
I'm sick of these broke ass niggas, joke ass
hold something, shut up you po' nigga

All this cash, counterfeit
But of you niggas act counterfeit
Nigga you ain't never put in work, and lying ya ain't never seen pounds of it
Tired of the bullshit
Knowing that it's but you claiming that you bought it
Tried to take mine, get it straight like orthodontists
I check niggas like direct deposits
You know that's how it is out here
Blood and tears out here
You don't know how it feels out
nigga you can get killed out here
My nigga that's how it
We so cut throat for the
Moving work in the hood, but ya know
a nigga with the salt, thought that shit was blow
Niggas kept all the discussion, wanna talk
Hit em with the choppa, make em do
Hit em the sack, and nah ain't no running off
Everything dabble it is coming off
APB, be looking for all mothafucking day
Homicide unit, said must be foul, play