sick (prodme)

First proper tune that i'm releasing. Enjoy gng.


Lyrics - 

Yeah white tee on my fucking head

Counting money everyday you know I’m getting bread

Too drunk from this shit I don’t know what you said 

Smoking shit balenci court red 

Yeah yeah, falling in love with you 

Left my AirPods on the plane shit is true 

Yeah Left my cart there too

You know we bored doing hella glue

Herbal tea with wock, yeah bitch I’ve got a saw throat

Calpol in the double cup you know that shits the goat 

You know I’m lifting 4 times a fucking week bitch, 

Cooking in the kitchen making soup with the leek bitch


You know I made it out, fuck this shit I’m getting clout

From the people who are loud, shut the fuck up and be sound 

We mixing wock with Diet Coke, as it was written it was wrote,  as it was written it was wrote,  as it was written it was wrote,  

Yeah white tee on my fucking head

Counting money everyday you know I’m getting bread

Too drunk from this shit I don’t know what you said 

Smoking shit balenci court red 

Yeah yeah, falling in love with you 

Left my AirPods on the plane shit is true 

Yeah Left my cart there too

You know we bored doing hella glue

ginsengg

Shoutout deansgate it's a pretty decent place and good tram stop. I don't actually own a single ventements piece, I lied i'm broke. But like yeah. 

Lyrics - 


We got be like yeah, two for two yeah, 

Slime these fools out, who are you yuh, 

You know im with my bih, stuck like glue yeah,

The poet writes the page but what he says is true? Yeah?

You know its true yeah, yeah true yeah, 

The poet writes the page but what he says is true? Yeah?

You know its true yeah, yeah true yeah, 

The poet writes the page but what he says is true? Yeah?



Yeah You know im sipping out my cup yeah, 

Getting money yeah i guess this shit just luck yeah,

Got the rick ramones on yeah i'm fly as fuck, 

Blowing up and shit you know i'm going up yeah. 

Taking flights out to Japan yeah, 

Yeah yeah Go and get your your man yeah, 

Got loads of fucking fans yeah 

Sipping clean straight out of cans huh,



Pop the xan bih, 

You know the mag click,

Free P and I bs stick to own shit 

You know we out in Manny hit up fucking deansgate,

Blacked out fit type shit you know we got rate,


We got be like yeah, two for two yeah, 

Slime these fools out, who are you yuh, 

You know im with my bih, stuck like glue yeah,

The poet writes the page but what he says is true? Yeah?

You know its true yeah, yeah true yeah, 

The poet writes the page but what he says is true? Yeah?

You know its true yeah, yeah true yeah, 

The poet writes the page but what he says is true? Yeah?


(Yeah You know im sipping out my cup yeah, 

Getting money yeah i guess this shit just luck yeah,

Got the rick ramones on yeah i'm fly as fuck, 

Blowing up and shit you know i'm going up yeah. )


(ambience)

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