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Kid Ink( Brian Todd Collins )
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Sick Em
Ok wake up in the mornin Break a swisher Turn to a model like ?? Hop up out the bed In the gucci slippers Tell MTV im a made nigga With all this dirty money need a maid nigga If you think your a beast my cage bigger True I see food sick has checked out the ICU If you look into my eyes red like T2 Im about to shut it down tell them niggas reboot Baby I could spend it all it ain't shit to recoupe In the building throwin money off the roof like juice Everydays christmas you feel the presents I get right inside the building like its september 11th Raise a glass for the fallen hope they get the message Ill said sick em I told him get a medic...
Hook I took a look inside the mirror,mirror on the wall This is what it saw, im the sickest of em all Im the sickest of em all, you ain't sick at all Bout to turn into a beast Go sick em dog Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ima get em all I said I be gettin off Bout to turn into a beast Go sick em dog...
Gudda Gudda Money talks nigga so what the fuck you sayin Put up or shut up if you ain't paying you ain't playing 10 toes down im on my feet 7 thou a show 7 shows in a week I ain't stupid rich but im hella comfy Gettin money 100 thousand in the louie duffy Together we live divided we die Young money fly team boy we live in the sky My daddy said before he died look a man in his eye Read em like a book you can tell the truth from a lie Promised my mamma shell be ridin in the coupe before I die And my flow gon get us everything we wanted no lie Fuck it im iching for the limelight yeh And they say gudda you should wait until the times right And im like nah nigga I won't it now won't it now im not waiting Cause the flow blazing and im hot like satan so.....
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