All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
Please just stay away from me you're a lunatic
Fallin' on my feet yeah I'm a pogo stick
I live in America, so I'ma hit you with this stick
Zoomin' on the speedway yeah I'm with your bitch
Get caught behind me if you cheatin', you not slick
Yeah I'm kinda dirty and from Florida, I'm a wick
Spent a lot of money on my gun, my breadstick
If I was in Las Vegas bettin' I'd never quit
Don't disrespect me, you gon' see this silver tip
Posted in the woods, yeah, I'm very silvatic
Got a A in math countin' money, arithmetic
I'm in New York with your bitch yeah we gettin' sturdy
Get the f*ck out my comments man you really pushin' thirty
Hundreds of dollars in my phone thank you Bernie
It took me two tries to get your bitch, that's a birdie
The quietest people are the richest, that's why you very wordy
Talkin' out your neck yeah you finna get scurvy
I just made six bands
In a hurry
My opps can't talk to me unless they have an attorney
I found your bitch on TikTok, she kinda burly
I don't know what you're into man if I was you, I'd be worried
Laced that blunt with fent man you lookin' kinda slurry
When's the last time you got money 100 BC circa
It's gettin' too hot in here, you need a stop and drop
Got a new timepiece and this bitch don't stop
Like Gucci said, "I can never stop gettin' this guap"
Now you don't want beef with me, but you already opted
What y'all really look like makin' up that scheme
Hatin' ain't gon' stop me, I'm livin' my dream
I'm dealin' that fent now, ain't no phetamemes
Why you flexin' fake hundreds? all you got centimes
What I got goin' on now? yeah it's a regime
Y'all not really stitched together, I can see the seams
Ain't no couple bills in this spread, it's a ream
Money, swag, music yeah that's my favorite team
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
Matthew Derry - I'm Sick Lyrics
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All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
Please just stay away from me you're a lunatic
Fallin' on my feet yeah I'm a pogo stick
I live in America, so I'ma hit you with this stick
Zoomin' on the speedway yeah I'm with your bitch
Get caught behind me if you cheatin', you not slick
Yeah I'm kinda dirty and from Florida, I'm a wick
Spent a lot of money on my gun, my breadstick
If I was in Las Vegas bettin' I'd never quit
Don't disrespect me, you gon' see this silver tip
Posted in the woods, yeah, I'm very silvatic
Got a A in math countin' money, arithmetic
I'm in New York with your bitch yeah we gettin' sturdy
Get the f*ck out my comments man you really pushin' thirty
Hundreds of dollars in my phone thank you Bernie
It took me two tries to get your bitch, that's a birdie
The quietest people are the richest, that's why you very wordy
Talkin' out your neck yeah you finna get scurvy
I just made six bands
In a hurry
My opps can't talk to me unless they have an attorney
I found your bitch on TikTok, she kinda burly
I don't know what you're into man if I was you, I'd be worried
Laced that blunt with fent man you lookin' kinda slurry
When's the last time you got money 100 BC circa
It's gettin' too hot in here, you need a stop and drop
Got a new timepiece and this bitch don't stop
Like Gucci said, "I can never stop gettin' this guap"
Now you don't want beef with me, but you already opted
What y'all really look like makin' up that scheme
Hatin' ain't gon' stop me, I'm livin' my dream
I'm dealin' that fent now, ain't no phetamemes
Why you flexin' fake hundreds? all you got centimes
What I got goin' on now? yeah it's a regime
Y'all not really stitched together, I can see the seams
Ain't no couple bills in this spread, it's a ream
Money, swag, music yeah that's my favorite team
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
Please just stay away from me you're a lunatic
Fallin' on my feet yeah I'm a pogo stick
I live in America, so I'ma hit you with this stick
Zoomin' on the speedway yeah I'm with your bitch
Get caught behind me if you cheatin', you not slick
Yeah I'm kinda dirty and from Florida, I'm a wick
Spent a lot of money on my gun, my breadstick
If I was in Las Vegas bettin' I'd never quit
Don't disrespect me, you gon' see this silver tip
Posted in the woods, yeah, I'm very silvatic
Got a A in math countin' money, arithmetic
I'm in New York with your bitch yeah we gettin' sturdy
Get the f*ck out my comments man you really pushin' thirty
Hundreds of dollars in my phone thank you Bernie
It took me two tries to get your bitch, that's a birdie
The quietest people are the richest, that's why you very wordy
Talkin' out your neck yeah you finna get scurvy
I just made six bands
In a hurry
My opps can't talk to me unless they have an attorney
I found your bitch on TikTok, she kinda burly
I don't know what you're into man if I was you, I'd be worried
Laced that blunt with fent man you lookin' kinda slurry
When's the last time you got money 100 BC circa
It's gettin' too hot in here, you need a stop and drop
Got a new timepiece and this bitch don't stop
Like Gucci said, "I can never stop gettin' this guap"
Now you don't want beef with me, but you already opted
What y'all really look like makin' up that scheme
Hatin' ain't gon' stop me, I'm livin' my dream
I'm dealin' that fent now, ain't no phetamemes
Why you flexin' fake hundreds? all you got centimes
What I got goin' on now? yeah it's a regime
Y'all not really stitched together, I can see the seams
Ain't no couple bills in this spread, it's a ream
Money, swag, music yeah that's my favorite team
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
All y'all need to leave me alone, I'm sick
Writer: Matthew Derry
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