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lirik lagu 22oxxy – sick dayz

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[intro]
focused on my racks, cannot f~ck with you (f~ck with you)
i get big bankrolls, i just walk with them (walk with them)
i spend all my bands, ain’t no stoppin’ them (stoppin’ them, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
focused on my racks, cannot f~ck with you (f~ck with you)
i get big bankrolls, i just walk with them (walk with them)
i spent all my bands, ain’t no stoppin’ them (stoppin’ them)
i got all these hoes, can’t stop callin’ them (callin’ them)
had to check up on my bands, ain’t no sick days (sick days)
i just f~cked a b~tch fast, had to get away (get away, yeah)
breaking backs, like the undertaker (yeah)
you gon’ meet your maker (yeah)
you are not a savior (nah)

[verse 1]
huh, yeah, you broke as sh~t, yeah (nah)
flexin’ all these sticks, but you ain’t buy sh~t (huh, nah)
you can’t f~ck with my b~tch, ’cause she know that i’m rich (nah, yeah)
you can’t f~ck with my clique, all you’ll hear is big bl!cks (woah, yeah, yeah)
shoot you in your face, now you can’t talk sh~t (nah, yeah)
yeah, this money real dirty, clean it up real quick (clean it up, clean it up)
yeah, she need a mouthful, yeah, she hungry for this d~ck (yeah)
yeah, i’m getting doubtful, you ain’t hard, you a b~tch (woah, huh, huh, nah)
yeah, enjoy the show, my diamonds bright like a screening (like a screening)
i don’t know, why your b~tch hit my dms (woah, yeah)
wrong move, you get caught, never seen ’em (yeah, yeah, yeah)
my time worth a lot, so i’ma go count up these bands (d~mn)
[chorus]
focused on my racks, cannot f~ck with you (f~ck with you)
i get big bankrolls, i just walk with them (walk with them)
i spent all my bands, ain’t no stoppin’ them (stoppin’ them)
i got all these hoes, can’t stop callin’ them (callin’ them)
had to check up on my bands, ain’t no sick days (sick days)
i just f~cked a b~tch fast, had to get away (get away, yeah)
breaking backs, like the undertaker (yeah)
you gon’ meet your maker (yeah)
you are not a savior (nah)

[verse 2]
yeah, get my bag, yeah, get my racks (get my)
yeah, h~lla bands on my neck, where you at? (yeah, uh)
yeah, get my bands up to the ceiling (yeah, uh, yeah, ceiling)
hey, ain’t no roof in here, sky’s the limit (yeah, sky’s the limit)
range rover cruising down the street like a field trip (yeah, yeah, like a field trip)
diamonds beaming, you can’t even see sh~t (yeah, yeah, you can’t see, yeah)
big bucks, i cash it out like it’s vegas (yeah, yeah, like it’s)
i keep that glock on me, better get to prayin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i know you mad (yeah, huh, huh, yeah, ah)
flexin’ like that, you ain’t even got a pad (huh, huh, you ain’t got it, uh)
yeah, they jackin’ my swag, i feel like a f~ckin’ dad (huh, huh, feel like a dad)
why these b~tches so mad when i get in my bag? yeah, yeah (when i get in my bag)

[chorus]
focused on my racks, cannot f~ck with you (f~ck with you)
i get big bankrolls, i just walk with them (walk with them)
i spent all my bands, ain’t no stoppin’ them (stoppin’ them)
i got all these hoes, can’t stop callin’ them (callin’ them)
had to check up on my bands, ain’t no sick days (sick days)
i just f~cked a b~tch fast, had to get away (get away, yeah)
breaking backs, like the undertaker (yeah)
you gon’ meet your maker (yeah)
you are not a savior (nah)


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