LAUDER JID

[Chorus]
Yeah, okay, I told motherfuckers I was sick as a bitch (Yeah)
The dopest dope you smoke, gon' get you a whiff
Watch how these niggas flip the script with the flick of they wrist
Southern lyricists don't exist like my flow is a myth (Damn)

[Verse 1]
Get my girl angry and pissed and give that pussy a kiss (Damn)
Pushing the same piece of shit until I get me a Bentley
Same niggas, same goals, same dreams and epiphanies (Damn)
Me and my niggas are same lines as symmetry, wasn't empathy (Damn)
Remember we would front yard brawl with big Timothy? (Damn)
Kicked them doors because we had a lot of energy (Damn)
My brother was locked up for shooting at the enemy (Damn)
Caught one nigga then caught fifteen (Damn)
I ain't meet that nigga 'til I was fifteen (Damn)
Now I'm kicking 16's with a big screen in attempt to get the big cream (Damn)
Little guy with a big dream, I need guidance (Damn)
'Cause if I'on succeed, I probably proceed violence (Damn)
Sippin' on the brown, no Bobby, I don't fuck with nobody
No team and no posse, you can catch it like Shockey (Damn)
King of all kings, praise Haile Selassie (Damn)
Rastafari, I don't need nobody, the God's got me (Damn)

[Chorus]
Okay, I told motherfuckers I was sick as a bitch (Damn)
The dopest dope you smoke, gon' get you a whiff
Watch how these niggas flip the script with the flick of they wrist
Southern lyricists don't exist like my flow is a myth (Damn)