+ ( ( nauseous ) ) + - diechronicle lyrics
[chorus]
yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah (yeah), yeah
yeah, i’m chosen
talm ’bout that old b*tch? sh*t just got me nauseous
n*ggas tryna ho me, get put on this watchlist
gotta keep my focus, n*ggas always watchin’
you want me to flex, b*tch? now you pocket watchin’
when i f*ckin’ turn up, n*ggas get to wildin’
i got all these racks, though, sh*t just keep on pillin’
[post*chorus]
b*tch, i’m finna walk in, i’m not shakin’ no hands
shoutout to my day one’s
shoutout to my close friends
shoutout to my old friends
shoutout to my foes, man
shoutout to my day one’s
shoutout to my close friends
shoutout to my old friends
[chorus]
yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah (yeah), yeah
yeah, i’m chosen
talm ’bout that old b*tch? sh*t just got me nauseous
n*ggas tryna ho me, get put on this watchlist
gotta keep my focus, n*ggas always watchin’
you want me to flex, b*tch? now you pocket watchin’
when i f*ckin’ turn up, n*ggas get to wildin’
i got all these racks, though, sh*t just keep on pillin’
[post*chorus]
b*tch, i’m finna walk in, i’m not shakin’ no hands
shoutout to my day one’s
shoutout to my close friends
shoutout to my old friends
shoutout to my foes, man
shoutout to my day one’s
shoutout to my close friends
[outro]
yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah (yeah), yeah
yeah, i’m chosen
talm ’bout that old b*tch? sh*t just got me nauseous
n*ggas tryna ho me, get put on this watchlist
gotta keep my focus, n*ggas always watchin’
you want me to flex, b*tch? now you pocket watchin’
when i f*ckin’ turn up, n*ggas get to wildin’
i got all these racks, though, sh*t just keep on pillin’
b*tch, i’m finna walk in, i’m not shakin’ no hands
shoutout to my day one’s
shoutout to my close friends
shoutout to my old friends
shoutout to my foes, man
shoutout to my day one’s
shoutout to my close friends
shoutout to my old friends
yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah (yeah), yeah
yeah, i’m chosen
talm ’bout that old b*tch? sh*t just got me nauseous
n*ggas tryna ho me, get put on this watchlist
gotta keep my focus, n*ggas always watchin’
you want me to flex, b*tch? now you pocket watchin’
when i f*ckin’ turn up, n*ggas get to wildin’
i got all these racks, though, sh*t just keep on pillin’
b*tch, i’m finna walk in, i’m not shakin’ no hands
shoutout to my day one’s
shoutout to my close friends
shoutout to my old friends
shoutout to my foes, man
shoutout to my day one’s
shoutout to my close friends
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