i leave

[Intro] (Love Makes Me Sick) [Chorus] I woke up in Neimans, spent a bag on it She want Ricks, I bought her Ricks, I put that swag on her I'm too lit, I'm on my shit, but I don't lag on her I'm too rich, I get my shit and then I dash on 'em [Verse] I get my bread and then I leave She wanna travel, over the seas Nigga talking on my life left him deceased Nigga talk about my price, cop you a feat You gon' have to get it man Lame ass need a job, where your penny, man? I been in the cut, do my money dance Your money too goofy, you got funny bands Switch it up, uh, I can't give it up Can't fuck with thesе hoes cause this bitch ain't giving none I just poppеd my shit, hit a lick, then I'm gone Murder yeah she wrote, where that note, bitch it's gone, it's gone [Chorus] I woke up in Neimans, spent a bag on it She want Ricks, I bought her Ricks, I put that swag on her I'm too lit, I'm on my shit, but I don't lag on her I'm too rich, I get my shit and then I dash on 'em I woke up in Neimans, spent a bag on it She want Ricks, I bought her Ricks, I put that swag on her I'm too lit, I'm on my shit, but I don't lag on her I'm too rich, I get my shit and then I dash on 'em