Bladee - Sick | Текст песни

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[Hook:]
Still sick, Still sick
Still sick
Still sick Still sick
Still sick
Still sick
Still sick, Still sick

[Verse 1:]
Still sick
Twelve grams in the zip
Us we don't mix
Triple 6 for my wrist
Blood on my lips
I get xan'd i'm upset
I was broke now I'm fixed
White skies ever since
I won't buy, won't be missed
From the rain to the snow going in
I am sick I'm not seen
I don't know what I think
I can't see anything
Call my friends, give me wings
SG Drain who are we
Don't get lost in the shit
I don't want to be seen

[Hook + Verse 1](x2)
Still sick, Still sick
Still sick
Still sick Still sick
Still sick
Still sick
Still sick, Still sick
Still sick
Twelve grams in the zip
Us we don't mix
Triple 6 for my wrist
Blood on lips

(Harmonized Vocals)

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