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