SeshStone - Sick One lyrics

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SeshStone - Sick One lyrics

Ah ima sick one Just call me the mr. grinch cuz I'm pissed son You didn't hear when I said I'm sick one So I keep the tray in my lap so I'm twistin ba*tard yessir I gotta say ima sick one Always cookin new lines that'll make you throw up in the kitchen And I stay on my toes lookin to feed like a pigeon Im trynna find it like Charlie I'm pumpin all my pistons I'm on mission to convert these girls even though I ain't Christian It's a condition there's something wrong with my head I got this train of thought I call it the yungin thread And the way it got me spittin make her wanna gimme head But I'm trynna get her in bed take off her clothes unravel her threads I'm sorry baby make your heart heavy like you carrying some lead I ain't even like that rather be dead then tied down like a dread But I just might steal your heart and give it to my brother Trev That's big tank we out here in the tank chiefen on that Santa stank Girl you so damn ratchet now tell me where is clank Baby I'm goin for the million dollars gotta fight for it Hillary swa*k Now get outta my face you want me I tell her YOU CAN'T Ah ima sick one Just call me the mr. grinch cuz I'm pissed son You didn't hear when I said I'm sick one So I keep the tray in my lap so I'm twistin I'm a sick one Yeah I'm a young one People like you a younging? b**h I've been one But since when? sh** since day one What up aob hit them with a verse Something never heard of something sick Hear it from a Mexican but white people like shut up spick And I'm like here is my a** whole take a lick Be thankful for our labor and the strawberries we pick Don't got much money you may say I'm poor But Mitty payed for my sh** while you paying for a who*e Try to step on me but its the wrong door I'll leave you crying,bleeding, picking teeth from the floor Yes I am a Mexican I'm a sick bean Chillin with the lean king Make mistakes I'm a human being Don't sleep on us cause when you wake up you'll be like damn what a scene The youngins on the rise Get through the lows and the highs Got bricks no pricks just tricks We want s**y ladies no dicks On the hotnewhiphop sh** I just hope it clicks I just hope it clicks