Sickmade

Lyrics

[Intro] M-I-S to the fucking t Shadow on the beat Yeah, uh [Verse 1] I 'member when I caught my bird, couldn't catch my breath Thinking about my chase, feds got left They had me thinking about my life, life was a mess Graveyard visits had a real nigga stressed The only thing you're promised in life is death I'm going hard till this real niggas dead Daughter turn grown when I was in the pen Brought tears to my eyes but I never let 'em shed Communicating with the sky, blazing on my S Pain in my heart, weight on my chest Made the whistle blow like say I was a ref' I remember being broke, now the rooms full of creps Make the spinner spin 'round like the spinning decks Mac-10 squeeze till there ain't nothing left I was moving hungry, now I'm getting fed Fuck with my team, get filled up with led Pussy I was in the green, Mamba by the Z Now my face is in the scene, fucking up the levs Haze boy daily, don't fuck with no cheds Plus I go gym daily, don't fuck with no steds Fresh home wavey, blowing on the S Came from my heart, straight from my chest Shutdown Manny, everything blessed Plus we touch down Cardiff, but the bouncers had us stress pussy [Chorus] Sickmade Karla's back Get robbed ain't getting your danas back Sickmade Karla's back Get robbed ain't getting your danas back (eyy) Sickmade Karla's back Get robbed ain't getting your danas back Sickmade Karla's back Get robbed ain't getting your danas back [Verse 2] Me and Shak got the mack for you niggas that want your buds back Invested in straps, get clapped, where's your guns at? Money is the motive, fresh home, where's your funds at? Niggas got finesse for your pics and your dumb chat Five finger discount on a box, are you dumb akh? Harami Karla, ain't nothing getting run back 357 get spun, where your lungs at? 357 get spun, where your lungs at? These days I'm moving loopy, kinda aggy Man talk shit about shoot me, wanna bag me Had me in the alley with two dirty sticks Yeah it's mist but I'm moving like my name is dirty Harry Anything thing goes with the bally Still got the Iraq link with the Mac ting, moving scatty Anything goes with the bally Still got the Iraq link with the Mac ting, moving scatty [Chorus] Sickmade Karla's back Get robbed ain't getting your danas back Sickmade Karla's back Get robbed ain't getting your danas back Sickmade Karla's back Get robbed ain't getting your danas back Sickmade Karla's back Get robbed ain't getting your danas back