"ONE SICK FOOL" lyrics

(Ha, frrat)
Get you a pop or your ass finna die
I got them young niggas comin' outside
Take that boy shit, if he buck, ain't no why
Look in the trunk in this bih', FN fire
Shit mental, gang gotta stiff arm crack
He trade a Glock, for a Drac' for a knife
Band man camo, I'ma pop out the bush
Bih' do coke, but I only want kush
Stiff arm straight in the face, he got mushed
Convicted felon, you know I'm a crook
You want me? I'm Alexander great in the book
Nigga run fast like my feet got hooves (Goddamn)
Yeah, that bih' get everywhere, watch it gush
I don't want no smoke with them boys, really pussy
2Racks, buddy locked down in the jam
Suplex, I'll get a nigga ass slammed
How he finna hit? Better pop him on cam
I got a deal, I'm finna skate like some Vans (Vans)
Fuck your lil' deal, man, I spent your advance ('Vance)
His clientele, they addicted to Xans
Shots fired like I can't understand
I don't want shit, I'm a self made man (Yeah)
Rule that boy out, then play him to the left
That boy's a character, no Johnny Depp
Groupie-ass bitch, man I don't want no sex
Put on my hood, I don't walk with no vest
I'm in the mall, pop-outs go crazy
Drivin' from shit, got my license? Not yet
Slide for the mob 'til my very last breath
Drop me some racks, then I jump on a jet (Racks)
Huh, all red on, but I do love blue
You not a thug, you can get popped too
The Kel-Tec take ammo, it's a one sick fool
I'm in the ice with this ice, it glue
Fah, tell the nigga crazy he shoot
Flippin' that work, I'm gon' die guru
With that mask, I don't think fur get spooked (With that mask)
In my class, I got some weed in my boots
Love wood grain, animal bih' not tamed
What? I cannot look at you the same (Nah)
He ain't even walked out, shot at the crib wit' no aim
Locked down fucked up, I tatted my face (Locked down)
Gunpowder come out the fire, he get baked
Spare that boy, jump in my bus, I'm aware
Copped a new plea, that boy ahead of the case
I'm where the opps five down
Pack not for me, but I brought four pounds
Huh, get bit by the dogs, bloodhound
Come to take over, this not my town
Glock fully loaded, this bitch hundred rounds
Just thought I told you to shut this shit down (Goddamn)
He on Penola, runned him out of bounds (Slatt)
Strikin' at night, better look what I found
Huh, spawned from the kit, then it gon' be a tint (Tint)
That boy not a shooter, put him on the bench
I don't give a fuck, niggas takin' his Ricks
Top floor ATL, I'm livin' on the pent'
Nervous, no, not the dope, smell the stench
He was just updated, Pay got dizzy
Young nigga ridin' in the whip, no sixty
Cannot come out the house with the FN (Cap)
Bitch, I'm a boss, started up gang, but he no coin toss
Gun got no holster, this straight quick draw (Draw)
You could just tell me your thot get lost
Come get your head and I steal a pack
Shut up, lil' nigga, your ass got got
Locked out, please niggas, open that box
Huh, I just need one shot, huh
Done mixed broccoli with beef
Can't walk, but he got popped in the knee
Trackhawk, niggas weren't ready at the Jeep
G-L steppin' on shit, two feet (G-L)
Type of nigga switched on the gang, I peep
Your mile high, I ain't know the track serve ki
Shit for the plot, man, you fake 3D
Place, I wanna sit clean, good eat, huh

He gon' die long from that chopper, book go buck
He gon' die long from that chopper, book go buck
He gon' die long from that chopper, book go buck
He-he gon' die long from that chopper, book go buck