"MADMAX!" lyrics
Yeah
Sick of these bums
I'm sick of these
Sick of these
Yeah
You you you
You do not wanna battle me boy
That's gunna be a catastrophe boy
Nobody harder than me
I just slaughter MC's
Anybody that's after me boy
I gotta flex, I'll address anyone that's indirect
If you gon diss me do it with your chest
Can't intimate me so give it a rest
Own my masters, own a 100%
A lot of rappers gotta a terrible split
I'm dressed up in all black
But my whips white like miracle whip
No one hitting harder than this
Don't know why they started with Sik
I can body anybody that want it
I'll pop, pop, pop, pop em again
Yeah yeah
You discords mod better get a job
Talking about me like I am a joke
The funny thing is I'm rich but all you losers are broke
Projecting on me that's the only thing you can do that's your only cope
When they see me they know Sik is the goat
Haters needa take me outta their throat
First class while you sittin' in coach - huh
Too many I don't wanna deal with
They forgot that I spit cuz the records I give
Put all of them up in they feelings
But I'm back tho
Killing all of you rappers with wack flows
You spineless, ain't gotta back bone
6ix9ine I'm spittin these facts tho
I'm rocking a big tee
Walking around like I'm Billie Eilish
They don't really want it with me
Knock knock tell me why you hiding
Music industry is so weak
Hit song but you didn't write it
You never really hadda compete
A number 1, but you hadda buy it
Yeah you hadda buy it
You a lil puppy, I'm a big dog
I seen a lot of people flip dog
I don't care, it is what it is dog
I'm focused on making a hit dog
I stay busy
Old friends tryna hang with me
Old girls tryna lay with me
That's after they tried replacing me
I stay winning like charlie sheen
I'm a ghost, I'm hardly seen
I be inside of the studio dog
Cooking up waves and MP3's
I ain't seen nobody do it like me
Maybe that's me
Maybe that's me judging myself
Anyone trying to come battle me?
Go ahead and take this L
I ring bells
Yeah
Straight up told em'
Sick of these bums
Haha
Sick of these bums
I'm sick of these
Sick of these
Yeah
You you you
You do not wanna battle me boy
That's gunna be a catastrophe boy
Nobody harder than me
I just slaughter MC's
Anybody that's after me boy
I gotta flex, I'll address anyone that's indirect
If you gon diss me do it with your chest
Can't intimate me so give it a rest
Own my masters, own a 100%
A lot of rappers gotta a terrible split
I'm dressed up in all black
But my whips white like miracle whip
No one hitting harder than this
Don't know why they started with Sik
I can body anybody that want it
I'll pop, pop, pop, pop em again
Yeah yeah
You discords mod better get a job
Talking about me like I am a joke
The funny thing is I'm rich but all you losers are broke
Projecting on me that's the only thing you can do that's your only cope
When they see me they know Sik is the goat
Haters needa take me outta their throat
First class while you sittin' in coach - huh
Too many I don't wanna deal with
They forgot that I spit cuz the records I give
Put all of them up in they feelings
But I'm back tho
Killing all of you rappers with wack flows
You spineless, ain't gotta back bone
6ix9ine I'm spittin these facts tho
I'm rocking a big tee
Walking around like I'm Billie Eilish
They don't really want it with me
Knock knock tell me why you hiding
Music industry is so weak
Hit song but you didn't write it
You never really hadda compete
A number 1, but you hadda buy it
Yeah you hadda buy it
You a lil puppy, I'm a big dog
I seen a lot of people flip dog
I don't care, it is what it is dog
I'm focused on making a hit dog
I stay busy
Old friends tryna hang with me
Old girls tryna lay with me
That's after they tried replacing me
I stay winning like charlie sheen
I'm a ghost, I'm hardly seen
I be inside of the studio dog
Cooking up waves and MP3's
I ain't seen nobody do it like me
Maybe that's me
Maybe that's me judging myself
Anyone trying to come battle me?
Go ahead and take this L
I ring bells
Yeah
Straight up told em'
Sick of these bums
Haha
