Sickening

[Verse 1: Jaye Prime]
I came up on that Westside, feels like I’ll never leave
Except for when I get high, feels like I’ll never sleep
I cash out on that new shit to make myself believe:
I’d pass out if I blew this…guess that’s what’s true to me
Arm right out the window, make sure these niggas see
When tuitions on my wrist & I been thrifting through the D
It gets different when your interests aren’t meant for who you meet
You’ll be fine, just split the swisher…
Til I’m paid, I’m always free
Living better. Better…
Until I’m paid, I’m always free
You’ll be fine, just split the swisher…
Til I’m paid, I’m always free
Don’t worry bout a thing, cause you know…

[Hook]
My niggas & I
Shut it down like it’s ninety-nine
Ninety-nine, oh [x2]

[Verse 2: Jaye Prime]
If a nigga ain’t talking bout cash, he ain’t talking bout shit
If a nigga ain’t headed nowhere, can’t hop in whip
Real niggas don’t play around here
Know nigga got a through k’s around here
Shot on Chicago boulevard…
Niggas drop everyday round here
Gucci on the wrist, tryna get it in the ‘Yota
Splurge at the thrift, when a nigga get the dough, though
Came with the Swäd—super packed in a four door
Pay me if you wanna see a nigga at the show, though
I’ll never mind if you never mind me…
Cause in fine getting mine, getting paid, getting high
Living better. Better…
So gon & split the swisher for me, baby (Don’t worry bout a thing)
You'll be fine, just split the swisher…
Til I’m paid, I’m always free
Don’t worry bout a thing because…

[Hook]

[Bridge: Jaye Prime]
Now gone & split the swisher for me, baby (For me, for me, for me)
Don’t worry
Roll for me… (Roll)
Slow for me… (Slow)
Oh. For me, oh…. It’s sickening

[Verse 3: Detroit Che]
What is life for a Queen like me?
Puffing on L’s while I’m sipping iced tea
Sick of you niggas that’s jocking our slang…
Next niggas gon try to steal our steez
Stupid ass nigga, you a fish outta water
How the hell you gon flood somebody?
Same nigga said he never was on my boat…
I’m sick of nobodies tryna be somebody
I hear the shit that you mumble about…
I hear the shit that you mumble about
I heard niggas say that I’m arrogant…
Same lame ain’t got a damn thing to be humble about
That’s why…Yo, I get it, I get it (I get it, I get it)
I get it, I get it…
They love when you nameless, but hate when you famous
The feeling is sickening—I get it, I get it
But I could never be a fucking hater
How the fuck could that be possible when I be elevated?
Motivating all these motherfuckers that’s hibernation
Devastated by these statements
Who ain’t saying we the greatest?
Nigga, you know like I know
Mention our names & we flooding yo shows
Sicker than syphilis—spitting the illest shit
Sick of you niggas who hate on my loccs
Che...

[Hook]

[Outro]
For the nine-nine (For the nine-nine) [x4]