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platter - s1ck lyrics

[chorus: deepinparis]
i wouldn’t have that it’d be over in a second
(aye) you talked in vc why you acting like you met him?
i spent too much on my shoes, gotta watch where i been steppin’
i’m tired of all the sneak dissing, i just wish that you would step in
aye, i can do this sh*t in any manner, said you wanna get it, you can climb the ladder
said i’m sick of all the chatter, doesn’t matter ’cause my pockets fatter
pull up get battered faster, put him on a f*cking platter

[verse 1: s1ck]
(yeah) i*i*i*i don’t wanna talk if it’s not ’bout money
(yeah) b*tch, i hop up on the track and i’m goin dummy
(yeauhuh) b*b*b*tch, i’m makin bread
i heard they talkin on my name like i don’t make their rent
say they like me, b*tch, they tweakin’ like they got tourette’s
i heard they talkin on my name like i don’t make their rent
say they like me, b*tch, they tweakin’ like they got tourette’s
((yeah) i*i*i*i don’t wanna talk if it’s not ’bout money
(yeah) b*tch, i hop up on the track and i’m goin dummy)

[verse 2: 1crusafix]
put ’em on a platter, i think i’m doing better
copy everything i do, trin you a trend setter
catch me lackin’, never, put ’em on the f*ckin’ header
i just lost a couple bands but that sh*t’s whatever
(go) haven’t really been myself, want a feature, hit my zelle
send ’em bullets, watch ’em melt, (hah), baby i don’t kiss n’ tell
i’m just tryna keep it real, can you tell me how you feel?
[chorus: deepinparis]
i wouldn’t have that it’d be over in a second
(aye) you talked in vc why you acting like you met him?
i spent too much on my shoes, gotta watch where i been steppin’
i’m tired of all the sneak dissing, i just wish that you would step in
aye, i can do this sh*t in any manner, said you wanna get it, you can climb the ladder
said i’m sick of all the chatter, doesn’t matter ’cause my pockets fatter
pull up get battered faster, put him on a f*cking platter

[outro: s1ck]
(yeah) i*i*i*i don’t wanna talk if it’s not ’bout money
(yeah) b*tch, i hop up on the track and i’m goin dummy
(yeauhuh) b*b*b*tch, i’m makin bread
i heard they talkin on my name like i don’t make their rent
say they like me, b*tch, they tweakin’ like they got tourette’s

- s1ck lyrics

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