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sick - 1kombo lyrics

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[verse 1]
n*ggas still out here using pen and a paper
b*tch i just want my paper, give a f*ck about a n*gga
and b*tch i’m making hits on the stu while i’m sick
and these n*ggas wanna be me it’s so obvious i see
if you want a f*cking fight then you call up me
i’m jamaican my whole coupe, yeah, looking green
even if i gave you love you gon’ motherf*cking leave
had to do it by myself, i don’t need n0body

[bridge]
ohh, ohh, ohh
whlpy, thlpey, alpalwlpays, trlpyilpin, tlpo, rlpuilpn, mlpe, mlpan, ilpi, thlpought, thlpey, wlpas, mlpy, frlpiend

[verse 2]
i got fake friends, man they just all switched up on me
you ain’t even wanna know, yeah, what i really be
all these n*ggas is a f*cking disappointment to me
likе n*gga, go stack some bread, get thе f*ck off my d*ck
yeah, my jeans is all rick, bet you cannot get a pair
and, yeah we got them bl!cks so do not interfere
all i want to do is just get to the money, i don’t care
and he said that he gon’ pull up on me, i don’t think he dare

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