LYRIC

[Hook] The way I'm rich, make 'em sick
Hit it from the back, make her have a fit
All this water on me, I think my chain can swim
They liked me better when I was broke, ain't had shit
I stay fly, when I pop out, it make 'em sick
New coupe, when I hop out it make 'em sick
Fuckin' on that bitch that crashin' make 'em sick
I got bands on me, spend it make 'em sick
Make 'em sick, make 'em sick, make 'em sick
Ice all on my wrist, boy we cannot take no pic
I stay fly, when I pop out, it make 'em sick
New coupe, when I hop out it make 'em sick
Make 'em sick, make 'em sick, make 'em sick
Make 'em sick, make 'em sick, make 'em sick
Fuckin' on that bitch that crashin' make 'em sick
I got bands on me, spend it make 'em sick

[Verse] All these snakes in the grass, I can hear them hissin'
Yellow bone bitch, she look like a Simmson
You can't get in touch with me, it not that simple
I can tell they sick, they got all the symptoms
They diagnosed, I stay clean like some baby wipes
Count 'em bands up all day, count 'em bands up late at night
These Cartier frames, you won't ever see these in your life
Bad bitch with these heels, that's my favorite type
She wet like rain, no umbrella
Jealously, it's whatever
They hate on me, they got vendetta
When I blow all of these racks, got 'em feelin' under the weather
Spendin', it make 'em sick, spendin', it make 'em sick
I'm with my dogs like Michael Vick and they trendin', sick
He say he got 5 rings, nigga I got 6
Spend more money on my bitch than you'll ever spent
Aye, new money, it's a new me, YSL cologne, I never stink
I'm skatin' in the coupe, not no skatin' rink
Had to go and flood my neck, tsunami link

[Hook] The way I'm rich, make 'em sick
Hit it from the back, make her have a fit
All this water on me, I think my chain can swim
They liked me better when I was broke, ain't had shit
I stay fly, when I pop out, it make 'em sick
New coupe, when I hop out it make 'em sick
Fuckin' on that bitch that crashin' make 'em sick
I got bands on me, spend it make 'em sick
Make 'em sick, make 'em sick, make 'em sick
Ice all on my wrist, boy we cannot take no pic
I stay fly, when I pop out, it make 'em sick
New coupe, when I hop out it make 'em sick
Make 'em sick, make 'em sick, make 'em sick
Make 'em sick, make 'em sick, make 'em sick
Fuckin' on that bitch that crashin' make 'em sick
I got bands on me, spend it make 'em sick

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