C Sick Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Kenny Beats

[Chorus]
I'm sick of myself, got seasick
Four burners on the stove like I got three wrists
These niggas thought I wouldn't be shit
Cabbage and carrots, all I eat is vegan
Shawty rock Givenchy with the Jesus
I don't want nothing but head like I'm Beavis
Quarterbacking packages and receiving
Fuck that little bitch one time, then I'm leaving
Pablo Juan the magician, I'm twisting my wrist
Dirty shit, dropped a four in the Sunkist
I don't fuck with that hoe, gave her the short dick
Put a beam on the chopper, I bet I'ma hit
Extra-terrestrial, Margiela my kicks
Walked in the club with the Glock, with a dick
Got your little bitch sucking dick like a tick
Got two snow bunnies, same color as the Ritz
I need the sack, I'm coming for a blitz
I got ice on my neck and my wrist, bitch, I'm lit
Can't point out a hoe I ain't already hit
She licking ice cream off the dick like banana split
I came from Zone 6, used to serve nicks
I stayed down while they turning to counterfeits
No more stealing, now I'm buying it
All these choppers, they ain't thinking about trying this