A-1White - Sick Wit tha Flow

It's crazy to you but it's simple to me
So slick with the flow I might slip on the beat
Drop top
Riding with the stick on the seat
All my shit make em click on repeat

December the winner Ill switch on the heat
Tape banging cemetery it'd make dead niggas gone get on they feet
Neck golden with the melatonin
If you get up on em imma put em to sleep
Check swollen
Leave neck broken
When I past by straight cooking the street
Big white how I bully the beat
Long guns getting bullet for cheap
Pocket fulla blues
Wallet fulla clues Quise say we having cookies to eat
Guns Come with African drums
Rain dance green all on ya feet
Ray bands Putting roaches out
This a raid van
Niggas hopping out deep
You talking bout heat
Nigga not without me

It's crazy to you but it's simple to me
So slick with the flow I might slip on the beat
Drop top
Riding with the stick on the seat
All my shit make em click on repeat

All about white
For All of my life
On these beats
With All of my might
Been going through hell
But always alright
That instant attraction to all that I write
Penmanship sportsmanship
Burning rubber torch the whip
Punchlines Run it back sort the hits Bright chains
Charms hanging like a Ornaments
Niggas out of yo league
If can't you run the shit
Back to back with you going against
Who's is who getta blowing the Grinch
My dog with me on the go with the gift
Gs with me putting
Four in a spliff
A1 take everything
Gotta get the most
If it's ya only attempt
Paint wet as macaronis and shit

It's crazy to you but it's simple to me
So slick with the flow I might slip on what
Drop top
Riding with the stick on the what
All my shit make em click on the what

Written by:
Dwight Roston

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