Getting Sick Lyrics

I think I'm getting too high, nobody higher than me

I think I'm getting too fly, all of these hoes on me

Baby just let me decide, I know you like to get fried

I'm getting sick of this town I'm getting sick of these guys

I'm getting sick of him and him

Posted outside with my twin we go ham

And he think that he tough leave his ass in the mail

I just got a lil' pack and that shit be my grail

Once I dip out this bitch I ain't leaving a trail

I heard he got offended I heard that he frail

I'm just way too plugged in I don't think I could fail

In the whip with my bitch and she just wanna go

Once I get in that water I make a bitch float

Say she got a lil' friend she can bring for my bro

I got a couple bills that I'm willing to throw

Shawty gon' pull up on me and give me that throat

Pull up and give me that

(Give me that give me that give me that give me that)

(Bacon frying and the sparrows chirping, Rick)

(It's all about the bacon and the sparrows buddy)

Swear that I need me a thottie I need me a baddie

I need that bitch sucking on me

I knew I would come up knew that would happen

That shit happened fast just like Maserati

That boy think that he popping but her really lame

And I feel like I'm burr but I'm not Gucci Mane

Got a new bitch and think she from Spain

Matter of fact she Colombian she trafficking caine

One I smoke up I be high like a plane

When we smoke in the whip that bitch look like a train

Just let me cook cause my gang gotta eat

I be fucking these thotties and slaying these beats