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feeling sick - shiestysob lyrics

[intro]
(lifetime n*gga, i’ma pop out at the right time n*gga)

[chorus]
remember i was f*cked up on my d*ck, that b*tch, she wanted to leave
told my young n*gga to stick to the plan, i’ma pass you the ball and set you the screen
b*tches be hoes just jumping on d*ck, don’t use a condom but saying they’re clean
n*ggas be cap in their raps, keep saying their strapped, but n*ggas be loose at the stream
b*tch keep tryna eat d*ck, i’m telling her no, she talking ’bout lifetime mean
opps keep fishing the block, we pop out with switches and drac’s, we clearing the scene
don’t put your trust in a b*tch, they all say they love you but knowing they really don’t mean it

[break]
i just signed a deal with [?] now somehow b*tches on my p*n*s

[chorus 2]
i told [?] grab the blatt, he trying to stop something, he be fiening
pin her to the bed, i’m b*lls*deep in, my d*ck, it got her screaming
don’t spin where i’m at, your car will get stopped
they tried to pull where i’m at, their sh*t done got boxed
we got fifties on blatts and ars with stocks
if you f*ck with the opps that’s not really smart
if you flex on the gram, that’s how you get robbed
lil’ b*tch ate the d*ck like corn on the cob
he got hit in his chest, should’ve went through his heart
n*gga wasn’t the men so he got his ass robbed
n*gga wasn’t the men so he got his ass bagged
i won’t jump in the car ‘less it’s tinted and fast
we on [?] 95, [?] smashing the gas
we be getting the f*ck when the law ride past
b*tch tryna eat d*ck but her jawline bad
n*ggas be cap on the gram, they be making me mad
put that sh*t on their man, had their whole hood sad
you get hit by that drac’ you get put in the past
n*gga diss me in songs but they really be fast
got the wiz back home tryna make some crash n*gga
[chorus]
remember i was f*cked up on my d*ck, that b*tch, she wanted to leave
told my young n*gga to stick to the plan, i’ma pass you the ball and set you the screen
b*tches be hoes just jumping on d*ck, don’t use a condom but saying they’re clean
n*ggas be cap in their raps, keep saying their strapped, but n*ggas be loose at the stream
b*tch keep tryna eat d*ck, i’m telling her no, she talking ’bout lifetime mean
opps keep fishing the block, we pop out with switches and drac’s, we clearing the scene
don’t put your trust in a b*tch, they all say they love you but knowing they really don’t mean it

[chorus 2]
i told [?] grab the blatt, he trying to stop something, he be fiening
pin her to the bed, i’m b*lls*deep in, my d*ck, it got her screaming
don’t spin where i’m at, your car will get stopped
they tried to pull where i’m at, their sh*t done got boxed
we got fifties on blatts and ars with stocks
if you f*ck with the opps that’s not really smart
if you flex on the gram, that’s how you get robbed
lil’ b*tch ate the d*ck like corn on the cob
he got hit in his chest, should’ve went through his heart
n*gga wasn’t the men so he got his ass robbed
n*gga wasn’t the men so he got his ass bagged
i won’t jump in the car ‘less it’s tinted and fast
we on [?] 95, [?] smashing the gas
we be getting the f*ck when the law ride past
b*tch tryna eat d*ck but her jawline bad
n*ggas be cap on the gram, they be making me mad
put that sh*t on their man, had their whole hood sad
you get hit by that drac’ you get put in the past
n*gga diss me in songs but they really be fast
got the wiz back home tryna make something crash n*gga
[outro]
(tryna make something crash n*gga, b*tch!)
(got the wiz back home tryna make something crash n*gga)
(long live the men, free the men n*gga)
(b*tch)

- shiestysob lyrics

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