Surf, Izaya Tiji, Eddie Gianni - ​sick! lyrics

Woo, wooo, wooh gianni
I love you, Balmain

Bro still rock with that, tote that ratchet
I need all white diamonds like
They wanna see a lil' nigga on a tee
Break ya' hoe back
'cause a lil' nigga can't be me
All of these hoes, just tryna deceive me
Walked out, and I'm dripped out
I'm bleedin' she fell so easy-peasy
She know I got a lot of demons
I'm off the molly, I can't feel
No feelings
And with the wock lean, you gotta
I'm makin' much beats, I'm on a mission
I'm with big Goon', can't
Drako, FN, take you to Heaven i got
I got

None of my ones can't leave without no F&N
Gang gon' kill that boy
And leave no evidence
He not up no more man who gon' tell this kid
Regular nigga with a stuck ass Charger
You can't even tell it's his
Water on me I leave a print
It look like I just stepped in piss
Pop this bean, I go to space
It feel like I'm in my element
Yeah, my new hoodie say VETEMENTS
It ain't no way I'm sellin' this
I'm not fuckin' with none of these niggas
Feel like I was celibate
That bitch so broke she sellin' pics
That shit so crazy like Gaga, damn
My whole gang stay with the shit's
I stay with my gang like WiLLIam
Sometimes I don't know who I am
That bitch wanna fuck 'cause who I am
Must got a zip, I'm serving grams
I on that bitch, I do like
Can't fuck that bitch when I'm on a Xan'
'Cause I might fall asleep on her
Kill that shit and she go to bed
I'ma throw that sheet on her
Shoot up the crib, I do it like Durk
This how I live, I do my dirt
How you 'gon win if you don't work?
I don't give no fuck who did it first
I'm rollin' off this pill
So don't get nervous
Yeah, my bitch so damn fine, yeah she perfect
That boy so washed up with no detergent, yeah
I'm gon spend it on you if you worth it

Woo, wooo, wooh gianni
I love you, Balmain