SickLonely - Back In It (feat. Watson) Lyrics

Lyrics Back In It (feat. Watson) - SickLonely



Let me get up bitch I'm back in it
I'm the captain but no cappin' in my raps, I'm backin' it
Got you captivated in a state i capture counterfeit
Fakin rookies, out of it
My life a movie capture it
I'm makin M's off alphabet
No time to quit
I'm back in it
I'm the captain but no cappin in my raps, I'm backin' it
Got you captivated in a state i capture counterfeit
Fakin rookies, out of it
My lifes a movie capture it
I'm making M's off alphabet
No time to quit
My life a movie so I capture it
Makin m's off the alphabet
Your problems
Can't solve em
Can't help you
I'm only giving out hollow tips
Rewind
So you think twice
Like head lice
You itch your head
Like damn right
Every damn line
Im dead fine
Im dead wrong
I take flight
I break white
My bedside she lay by
I'm too fly
I'm too high
The view I can't move by
A new eye
I knew why
It's do or die
Get my shit together
Make you stop still
Magneto
You a bitch forever
We out here
I cruise by
It's not you
SickLonely, Emy, Watson
Bout to break through
And we got the motherfuckin stamina
Comin' to damage ya comin from Canberra
Steppin at us shootin shots like a camera
You a grown baby and you know that i am a part of a
Monster, beast or a goon
Better run faster, fly to the moon
Anybody really wanna get it they can get it
Motherfucker gonna have a fuckin visit to the medic real soon
I'm too sick
I'm too ill
The fresh prince
You know how it phil
Too much stress
To just sit still
Wha- what's next
Ain't no sequel
Bitch I'm back in it
I'm the captain but no cappin' in my raps, I'm backin' it
Got you captivated in a state i capture counterfeit
Fakin rookies, out of it
My life a movie capture it
I'm makin M's off alphabet
No time to quit
I'm back in it
I'm the captain but no cappin in my raps, I'm backin' it
Got you captivated in a state i capture counterfeit
Fakin rookies, out of it
My lifes a movie capture it
I'm making M's off alphabet
No time to quit
Feel like I'm smokin on my last spliffy
I got some homies who put passion' in the past wit me
This my passion so I hope you raise a glass wit me
And I ain't laughing it's like y'all don't know what happens when you movin really fast
But the thrill begins to stop
Now you filling up your glass
For them pills that you gon pop
And your face begins to drop
So I know that they done hit you
Man you didn't know that karma was a bitch until it bit you
So you grab another tissue
And wipe it cross your nose
You got blood up on your face
You got blood up on your clothes
And you're eyes begin to close and you feel like you can barely breathe
You overseas screaming someone can u help me please?
Feel the breeze yea this cities getting colder
Man I put my mind at ease eating cheese off my shoulder
Rapping was my own release and geez it ain't over
I be spitting like a sneeze and peace when it's over
Bitch we back in it
We the captains but no cappin' in our raps, we backin it
Got you captivated in a state we capture counterfeit
Fakin rookies, out of it
Our lifes a movie capture it
We makin m's off alphabet
No time to quit
We back in it
We the captains but no cappin' in our raps, we backin it
Got you captivated in a state we capture counterfeit
Fakin rookies, out of it
Our lifes a movie capture it
We makin m's off alphabet
No time to quit
We back in it



Writer(s): Isaac Phillips


SickLonely - Back In It
Album Back In It
date of release
18-06-2021




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