Sicco Mode

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I made some money waiting on some money
I came bacc swole the pad waiting on me
Niggas ain't got no wheels but they skating on me
Shit gets better
I tried to show em
My dawg will probably do it for a eighth
Told her I'm gon take her out the state
I keep it straight
I tried to show em
New days for the old paper
Smoking oohwee I'm in the gas chamber
I like my words with 2 C's on the end
Go off and turn it on again
New shit like where you been
I came stepping with steppers we just stepping in
Gone on you with the picc and roll
Me and locs we in sicco mode.
Way too high so your level I can't stoop
I was switching lanes like Kevin gates they in pursuit
Bitches know I'm sicc she'll come over cook me soup
So hot niggas treat me like uncle snoop
Reap soldier you got to salute
Niggas try to change the hood we put them niggas on mute
Try to stop the revenue we put them under our shoes
Someone said come get Kay9ne she must be off the juice
I been off the wall know me know it ain't new
I came in dark nigga but I'm roccin blue
Said everything gon c alright long as you stay in the booth
We off the henny we got some food
So who ready we sliding with crew
No free game cuz your payments overdue
Balling for the city niggas look at me like uncle drew
Every body dies is you doing as a youth
Popping off you know we making moves
I got a lot to say if they need the proof
You could tell by the way her name ring she know what to do
If she look tempting bring her to the Stu
Who kept this shit together nigga I'm the glue
Who kept this shit flowing say your name they say who
Who kept it moving when these boys with they group
Shit I'm flying bitch you can't even hoop
Shout Bobby rowdey ran em down in my boots
She looking good she'll get scooped
I been slaving for my poccets like my roots
Do it for my poccets then I do the money dance
Police scheming on the gang we talking with our hands
Coming over to the crib I need an advance
When you living like I'm living regulate for them grams
Defense we hit em with the clamps
Fast break accelerate now I'm shitting like I'm Lance
Sicc shit y'all know how I am
A dawg how this shit began.
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Real one got the money for the fam
Bacc in middle school I used to bust it to the dance
Now I roll one up with a lil something in my pants
I just lit it up and that sticc bland
Had me out like a light
Out like a light
Like a light
Pass it to the right
You know it's going down on my side
Baked in the am we was rolling all night
Had me out like a light aye
Like a light
Pass it to the right
Bacc to bacc them shits tight
Bacc in middle school not a day I wasn't high
Now I'm in high school and my niggas run the 9
Niggas out of line
Watch out for mines
We bust it down youngans in their prime
Only 15 and sticcs on the blocc looking for slime
Hood niggas sicco mode too fly
I crept down the blocc aye
Around the way
Tell me where he stay
I was going off popping niggas lips in the middle of the day
I see niggas selling yay
I see niggas popping slabs
I pull up with the slaps
Put niggas on locc they want the figi but they tap
Stay off the grid keep my niggas on the map
We done with scraps
Well I got free Mac
Had us out like a light
We out of sight
When I was out the 9
I was in Denver cop a ride
Young boys and we ready to slide
Pull up to Annie's house she got all our likes
Sicc like I'm Mike aye
Flicc the ash sell the white
Flip the switch send a kite
Shout out to all them niggas behind bars for life yeah.

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