Sickkk

McDonald, what's the recipe? Energy low, called up my bitch Tried to meet up She didn't pitch Got in the whip Headed back home I'm feeling I'm on the phone Talking to Liz, she kinda Cannot assist Cut off my hoes Now I reminisce But I guess no bitch worth all of this All this money but I'm feeling upset Got myself a bottle It's the weekend Energy low, called up my bitch Tried to meet up She didn't pitch Got in the whip Headed back home I'm feeling sick (Sick, sick, sick) I got the remedy Jäeger in front of me Ain't sipping wock I got 14 by my side If it's beef then I'm ready to rock Thank God that we all here Man, it's been a long year Quit my job but it's all good We still on top Top of my industry If you good then don't do it for free I'm doing shows and I'm getting ovations Why the fuck do I gotta get a degree? My old boss wanna pay my school fees Bitch ass, really ain't want me to leave How are we going on tour overseas And coming back to the hood? Nigga please I'm feeling sick (Sick, sick, sick) Energy low, called up my bitch Tried to meet up She didn't pitch Got in the whip Headed back home I'm on the phone (Hi) Talking to Liz, she kinda Cannot assist Cut off my hoes Now I reminisce I'm feeling Taking these pills I'm breaking the seal I'm tryna go up In my city if you ain't selfish You stay stuck We opened the door for Vinny He shut us out Didn't give us a penny So many niggas keep saying it But I'm okay with it That's how it goes I'll never switch on my bros I don't give a fuck if we ain't talking no more Nigga we come from the streets But they talk about Gaza Like we ain't been fighting a war If I die in the hood They ain't making reports I know death toll, I know life can be short I know most of these niggas ain't going to court I know that we can't leave everything to the Lord I just had an episode I just had a seizure I don't need a doctor I just need to buy a Beamer Everyday I'm feeling low I just need a placebo Energy low, called up my bitch Tried to meet up She didn't pitch Got in the whip Headed back home I'm feeling I'm on the phone Talking to Liz, she kinda Cannot assist Cut off my hoes Now I reminisce But I guess no bitch worth all of this All this money but I'm feeling upset Got myself a bottle It's the weekend Energy low, called up my bitch Tried to meet up She didn't pitch Got in the whip Headed back home I'm feeling (All this money but I'm feeling upset) Headed back home I'm feeling sick (Got myself a bottle, it's the weekend) Headed back home I'm feeling (uh) (All this money but I'm feeling upset) Fuck, fuck you man I'm feeling