Sick and throwing up this week
I wake up every morning to the next
Ouu girl what you talkin' bout?
C'mon baby we can talk it out
I know they paid to see you run
I don't know why they're selling guns
New tech' and some rounds
Sick and throwing up
Sick and throwing up
Sick and throwing up
Sick and throwing up this week
I wake up every morning to the next
Too much drank it got me sick of y'all
Find me ways to pour it up
Take too much to piss me off
Lease freeze
You on me
Me, stepping in a second let me bring my peace
Pieces of my people flooding over me
Slo-mo screens
No more dreams
Beaming around the room and from the moon I see
Potions in my pockets smoking out the balcony
Bullets in my room
Get into a groove
Sick and throwing up this week
I wake up every morning to the next