Sicko Mode

Align The Tide

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    Sun is down, freezin' cold
    That's how we already know winter's here
    My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
    That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
    I tried to show 'em
    I tried to show 'em

    Gone on you with the pick and roll
    Young La Flame, he in sicko mode

    Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
    At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
    Yeah, jump out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
    This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot

    Was off the Remy, had a papoose
    Had to hit my old town to duck the news
    Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
    Now it's 4am and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
    I just landed in, chase b mixes pop like Jamba Juice
    Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
    And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

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    To win the retreat, we all in too deep
    P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak
    To win the retreat, we all in too deep
    P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak, yeah

    This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
    Stacey dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
    All of these hoes I made off records I produced
    I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
    Hit my esés, I need the bootch
    'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
    Told her: Hop in, you comin' too
    In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

    Urrghhh
    Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof
    She said: Where we goin'? I said: The Moon
    We ain't even make it to the room
    She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
    Now I got her open, it's just the goose
    Who put this shit together? I'm the glue
    Shorty facetimed me out the blue

    She's in love with who I am
    Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
    Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands
    I did half a Xan, thirteen hours till I land
    Had me out like a light
    Like a light
    Like a light

    Slept through the flight
    Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man
    This shit got double bedroom, man
    I still got scores to settle, man
    I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)
    Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)
    Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?)
    Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
    Jesus Christ, checks over stripes
    That's what I like, that's what we like
    Lost my respect, you not a threat
    When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck
    See the shots that I took, wet like I'm book
    Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' valley
    Circle blocks till I'm dizzy
    Like where is he?
    No one seen him
    I'm tryna clean 'em

    She's in love with who I am
    Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
    Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!)
    I did half a Xan, thirteen hours till I land
    Had me out like a light, like a light
    Like a light, like a light
    Like a light, like a light
    Like a light
    Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
    Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
    He said: Keep that on lock
    I said: You know this shit, it's life, yeah
    It's absolute, I'm back reboot
    Laferrari to Jamba Juice, yeah
    We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
    Shawty in the back
    She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah
    Ain't by the book
    This how it look
    'Bout a check
    Just check the foots
    Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took
    Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah

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