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letra de i'm s!ck - elevated shorty

[intro]
hahaha hold the f-ck up

[verse]
been sick with no glock b-tch this ain’t no hip-hop
my mind on a tick-toc, we can run one for your wrist watch
lip lock no b-tch box, you can’t handle that you a kids bop
everybody running but their you are, standing there looking cheda bob (b-tch i’m sick)
chopper up, yup cut em up i’ma level up on you n-ggas (woah)
what the h-ll is going on, bring me back the alarm (yah)
bring me some reseymoney with the two v’s poppin’ bubbly (right)
shorty going dummy, swear he holding down the whole city (right)
if one of you f-ck n-ggas try me, you got states on you buddy (what)
they’ll smoke you down like some cudi, you turned this to a safari (pew)
mounted up on a rari, yo b-tch calls me carti (carti)
love me or f-ck me, either way i’m daddy (ah)

[break-down]
woah
okay, okay okay
i’ma switch it
hol’ up
hol’ up

[verse 2]
b-tch i’m sick, with no two scents in it what’chu think
when we run into yo city, then you blink
yeah they love us and you hate it so you dig
you wanna be apart but it’s exclusive like this
run it up just a bit, life lit like a bic
we ain’t on the same sh-t, yo jump man need a fit
yo hype man a straight l!ck
i met yo lil’ b-tch, on tinder she split
she love the way i spit, yeah i dogged on yo b-tch
i’m elevated but sick
drip drip go in, p-ss p-ss on bliss
we don’t care bout sh-t, we don’t care who rich
but nice chain lil’ b-tch

- elevated shorty

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