Oh oh
Oh I'm so sick
Feeling weak on the floor I need a lift
No more shows left to binge
I'm making all these hits
Nose running, imma grab a tissue
Starting to not breathe, that is an issue
Need me some relief, time to grab me Nyquil
Even though I'm sick I'm still living up to the hype for real
Water, liquids, and soup, that is my only meal
I can toler at this point, I don't know how to feel
Why do I wake up in the night in a cold sweat?
Something not right, the doc told me to not fret
Hope I can make it to another day
I just want to stay always paid
But I can't help never knowing what to say
Cuz now I'm alone without a bae
All the songs I make, never miss
But lately I've been having trouble, cuz I've been sick
Maybe because my own throat has been ripped
You know the cough syrup, I always had to sip
Pour out the wok you know that is my own shit
Dont catch me with it, hoe no don't take a flick
But I keep on sneezing, I need it
Maybe it is flu season, maybe all this happening for a reason
Oh oh oh
Oh, I've been feeling so sick
But maybe I got the sickness from yo bitch
Toting stainless and always hitting on them licks
Never gave a s***, my fam & friends be dyin' so I say RIP
Trying to stay with the times
Innovative, I always find ways to say hip
Whether it's smoking weed and get enough so damn high
Going into Chick-fil-A and eating up them waffle fries
That the shit I like
Oh I'm so sick
Feeling weak on the floor I need a lift
No more shows left to binge
I'm making all these hits
Nose running, imma grab a tissue
Starting to not breathe, that is an issue
Need me some relief, time to grab me Nyquil
Even though I'm sick I'm still living up to the hype for real
Water, liquids, and soup, that is my only meal
I can toler at this point, I don't know how to feel
Why do I wake up in the night in a cold sweat?
Something not right, the doc told me to not fret
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