SICKO MODE [REMIX] lyrics

[Intro: MC Vito]

I wreck mics cause I'm verily skilled, I'm heavily

Chill mostly but sometimes I'm ready to kill, you getting

It still? I'm talented like you never will be, you can

Imitate all day but I'm def'netely still me

Still be, repping for the bridge that feels me

Still be, freshest one on stack's whole LP

Still be, breaking through that so-called ceiling

We'll see, if boundaries can hold the MC

He be out of this world eating Reese like ET

3 piece, styles like you've never seen G

EZ, it's over quick he tried to beat me

Please be, aware that no one can defeat me

Treat me to a challenge man, bring your best verse

If not, you're guaranteed to take the next hearse

Let's search for a better rapper just pick & go, he

Wrecks first, or tries to, but nobody's quicker so

I get on the mic, and I start going sicko mode

[Part II]

[Verse 1: Elijah $tack]

Travis Scott, white tee

Pull up FRANCHISE, sightseeing

ASTROWORLD they like me

Yeah I’m hot like spicy

Had a long week

She belong to the streets

Yeah she sweet sweet

But I know she gon cheat

Hit the rodeo

In the 90210

You gon pray for love

And I got the antidote

You said it’s impossible

Our problem is not solvable

Cuz you have him sloppy toppy

Then I kicked you out the door

Then you called me back

No I won’t pick up the phone

It’s been a long time coming

Now I’m on my own hoe

I don’t care if we go way back

To the train tracks

Needle in a haystack

Stabbed me right in my back

Now I got some new friends

With loyalty that you lacked

[Bridge 1: Elijah $tack]

So decide, yeah

Are you going that way or this side

I don’t care if you have a good time

I just want you out of my life yeah

I won’t wife ya

[Verse 2: Elijah $tack]

So call me the pharaoh

Cuz I’m ruling over actors

Like you Robert Deniro

Bring em to the execution

No I’m not gonna spare em

In a wasteland so barren

Through these hoes I be tearin

No you never was caring

[Bridge 2: Elijah $tack]

Eat it up

Huh, never stop like

Beat it up

Buss it down like

We the ones

We the ones who gon

Bring it down

Run this town

All around

[Verse 3: Elijah $tack]

Cuz for this life you cannot change me

Nothing gonna phase me

Money like I’m JAY-Z

Girls they going crazy

Yeah it’s oh so brazy

People wanna praise me

Won’t get this if you lazy

Orange peach like daisy

No one gonna save me

Might get it if you say please

All this ice my face freeze

Yeah she call me baby

You call her your lady

Yeah she wanna lay me

Now you wanna slay me

Fight on Sunday maybe

Feelin' oh so wavy

[Part III]

[Intro: Matoosh]

Yuh, aight

Imma show you what I got, okay

Just give me, like I don't know, two minutes, yo

Aight, hype me up doe, hype me up, hype me up

Ayy, ayy

[Verse 4: Matoosh]

I ain't Drake or Travis

Still young I might be the baddest

Poison you like the venom

I wear you like jeans or denim

I open you like a book

4 shots lay dead like you're a crook

Or maybe just punch out your tooth

It won't hurt it'll be smooth

I don't fuck with weed

It makes my brain bleed

Torture you like assassins creed

My bitch look like Riley Reid

That's all I really need

I fly a private jet with the highest airspeed

My family is from Poland

I got my blood flowin'

Strongest country built like Conan

Oxygen the only thing I'm blowin'

My armies like the Romans

Possess you like an omen, you already knowin?

I'm here to make you stress

It's like a game of chess

There's a chance I might make you depressed

All I need is an address

Fuck all those protests

One hit wonder? Nah that was Sheck Wes

I never popped percs

That shit never works

It will leave you being a store clerk

NAV and Gunna on "Turks"

They buyin' birks

They get you off your networks

I'm not repeating that verse

It's almost like a curse

It's boring like if you hit reverse

Maybe I'm just getting worse

Like a shit nurse

Fucks you up then hits the disburse

Throw a body in the freezer

Julius or Caeser

Fuck got a unibrow lemme get my tweezer

I'm just trying to ease her

But shes just a cheater

I got shit on for being a leader

My heart is filled with holes

Can't achieve any goals

My anxiety decided to take the controls

My feet hurting I need soles

Rigged like the polls

Nah life ain't hard neither is dark souls

Well I finally revealed the code

It's a heavy load

Hey Travis let me borrow the antidote

I'm still riding down that road

Quicker than a toad

Yeah, you just saw me going sicko mode