James

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[Intro: Young Wicked] What it is Yeah [Verse 1: Young Wicked] My sickness is visible to they eye, uh I'm ritualistically spittin' fire, what? Unaffected, I'm whistlin', when you die I-I-I'm never gon' give up this shit I got, 'cause This is not your ordinary, average hip-hop, uh This is a dosage you won't get off, uh A-a-a-a-addicted, you live with it, never stops, fuck Now my lyrics are spittin' up, when you cough, huh [Chorus: Young Wicked] Pick apart pieces of my brain, I ain't never changed Used to be the lowest in the game, now I'm runnin' things It's James Pick apart pieces of my brain, I ain't never changed Used to be the lowest in the game, now I'm runnin' things It's James [Bridge: Young Wicked] And you know I don't give a fuck [Verse 2: Young Wicked] Hey Y'all know I'm murderin' every mic, yup B-b-baddest of bitches I'm servin' pipe to Choppin', my homie, and there for life, cause Married the money, that's who I wifed up Yeah I'm bumpin' Nipsey, rollin' this flight up, uh, yeah Whoever want it, come on, and try us, uh, yeah I got my cake, and you got your pie crust, uh, yeah You ain't an animal, you ain't like us [Chorus: Young Wicked] Pick apart pieces of my brain, I ain't never changed Used to be the lowest in the game, now I'm runnin' things It's James Pick apart pieces of my brain, I ain't never changed Used to be the lowest in the game, now I'm runnin' things It's James [Verse 3: Young Wicked] Aye I-I-I got the hammer inside the glovebox I-I got my family in every hot spot B-b-ball to the ground, she givin' that good top I-I-I-I-I give them money, that's where them bucks stop, uh Yeah I've been a menace, ever since I was eleven, hold up I'm rollin' sevens, look how I get it, hold up Handle my bi'ness and it's a blessing, hold up I get it poppin' like Smith and Wesson, hold up [Chorus: Young Wicked] Pick apart pieces of my brain, I ain't never changed Used to be the lowest in the game, now I'm runnin' things It's James Pick apart pieces of my brain, I ain't never changed Used to be the lowest in the game, now I'm runnin' things It's James [Outro: Young Wicked] And you know I don't give a fuck
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- James Garcia