Damn, let me know when you're up with the right shades, yeah
What do you mean you wanna be fuckin'
Let me see your fuckin' picture on the phone, what you mean?
What do you mean you're fuckin'
I ain't gettin' none, man
I'll be sittin' right here
Baby, I'm comin' home with a prize, dick in my jacket
A package, I need some Jim Beam, we be makin' a racket
I just got off of the phone with the lord and savior himself
He told me the second coming's some little double knacker
I'm on the phone to the majors, told 'em to suck my dick
I'm a step ahead of a label, I put myself in my sleep
Play this shit for your granny or play this shit for your mommy
Or somebody with some money, I'm sick of shoppin' in Aldi
Sick of playin' for beans, sick of payin' for clothes
So I made a couple T-shirts and sold 'em off at the shows
Sick of bein' so humble, sick of bein' the best
I'm sick of bein' a beacon, I'm burnin' up in the stress
Sick of the people talkin', sick of the people guessin'
I'm sick to the point of puttin' my hands on a Smith & Wesson
So to answer all your questions, don't you worry 'bout my health
I'm great, I just got sick of sayin' it to myself, like
I need a wet nurse, call up a medic (Call 'em all)
What's the issue? I'm just tryna see a titty (Ayy)
I need a flu shot, call up your dealer (Get 'em all)
What's the issue? You don't have no money either (Ayy)
I need a wet nurse, call up a medic (Call 'em all)
What's the issue? I'm just tryna see a titty (Ayy)
I need a flu shot, call up your dealer (Get 'em all)
What's the issue? You don't have no money either
I need a wet nurse, call up a medic
What's the issue? I'm just tryna see a titty
I need a flu shot, call up your dealer
What's the issue? You don't have no money either
I need a wet nurse, call up a medic (Call 'em all)
What's the issue? I'm just tryna see a titty (Ayy)
I need a flu shot, call up your dealer (Get 'em all)
What's the issue? You don't have no money either
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