paroles de chanson Sick Too - Mawcus
LBR,
they
in
awe
They
knowing
i'm
doing
better,
they
know
I
could
do
it
better
Know
they
sick
too,
know
they
sick
too,
ooh,
I
know
i'm
sick
too
Gotta
really
vibe
out,
Mawcus,
listen
It's
like
this
life
we
live
is
full
of
riddles,
so
I
scribble
Ballin'
only
balling
off
the
dribble,
cut
the
whistles
She
not
into
offies,
and
i'm
into
how
she
jiggle
Can't
find
me
with
the
suckers,
I
was
never
friends
with
pitiful
In
my
dealings,
if
you
think
ahead,
don't
sweat
the
ridicule
Some
my
niggas
somersaltin'
packs,
I
flipped
the
syllables
High
hopes
ain't
too
difficult,
we
gon'
break
the
ceiling
too
Colder
than
what
winter
do,
I
just
pray
i'm
getting
through
Bolder
than
what
them
niggas
do,
gentleman,
we
pivotal
Mawcus
ain't
been
typical,
since
they
cut
the
umbilical
Que
sera
sera,
but
I
pulled
out
all
the
stops
Not
ready
to
woosah,
put
the
bag
in
a
headlock
Vanity
for
sanity,
dress
my
ego
in
pendants
Youngin'
was
redundant,
gon'
march
for
his
independence
But
that
can't
be
the
ending,
i'm
grinding
for
all
the
blissfuls
Til'
I
meet
the
sickle
or
my
monument
is
chiseled,
know
they
sick
too
Ooh,
I
know
they,
mmm
Ooh,
I
know
i'm
sick
too
Granted
I
got
it,
that's
off
the
rip,
promise
I
won't
relent
Presence
done
got
'em
bent
too
Ooh,
I
know
they,
mmm
Ooh,
I
know
i'm
sick
too
Granted
I
got
it,
that's
off
the
rip,
promise
I
won't
relent
Presence
done
got
'em
A
new
day
ushered,
new
chance
to
recover
Pick
up
what
you
fumbled,
get
it
right,
and
skip
the
puddles
At
the
moment,
i'm
an
up
and
comer,
ain't
no
wonder
Really
I
don't
mind
it,
just
see
it
as
more
to
muscle
She
picky
with
her
bundles,
I
tug
'em,
like
she
Rapunzel
She
don't
get
it
twisted
when
I
gotta
hit
the
huddle
Plot
the
moves
with
my
brothers,
the
others,
I
keep
'em
puzzled
Really
they
be
flustered,
I
think
they
need
Robitussin
That
salt
a
have
you
sneezing,
i'm
hoping
you
doing
better
Centered
in
vendetta,
my
gestures
show
i'm
facetious
You
was
kinda
sketchy,
acknowledge
you
plucked
for
leeching
Birds
of
a
feather,
a
blessing
you
broke
the
sequence
We
the
playmakers
and
I
wouldn't
change
places,
uh
uh
I'll
save
face,
save
faces,
spare
nathan,
uh
uh
Paid
dues
with
the
clique,
all
you
sidekick
niggas
Ain't
no
good
when
this
hit,
trust
me
you
gon'
feel
the
blitz
Know
i'm
sick
too
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