paroles de chanson Symptoms - Nic Hundrds
My
ex
tings
sad
that
I'm
leaving
her
But
don't
worry
baby
it'll
get
easier
I
don't
really
like
to
be
on
social
media
Money
made
me
share
it
never
made
me
greedier
My
ex
tings
sad
that
I'm
leaving
her
But
don't
worry
baby
it'll
get
easier
I
don't
really
like
to
be
on
social
media
Money
made
me
share
it
never
made
me
greedier
Some
nights
I
really
wanna
cry
but
I'm
resistant
She
Said
it's
Cos
I'm
Sagittarius
I'm
distant
I
told
her
I
don't
wanna
hear
that
shit
I'm
Christian
But
when
she
talk
bout
spirituality
I
listen
I
got
money
problems
money
problems
That's
the
only
reason
that
I'm
on
the
street
still
If
you
don't
see
me
with
that
nigga
he
was
weak
still
I
cut
them
niggas
off
don't
ask
me
if
we
speak
still
And
I
got
so
much
on
my
mind
that
I
can't
sleep
still
It's
been
light
years
that
I
get
nightmares
Talking
to
my
dead
niggas
like
they're
right
here
Like
they're
right
here
Yeah
I
just
put
depression
in
google
search
and
I
got
all
of
the
symptoms
Sometimes
I
get
flashbacks
laying
on
my
bunk
bed
in
my
cell
watching
the
Simpson's
Everyday
I
feel
pain
consistent
Money
only
ever
makes
a
little
difference
Yeah
I
just
put
depression
in
google
search
and
I
got
all
of
the
symptoms
The
voices
in
my
head
are
getting
louder
Everyday
I
wake
up
feels
a
downer
When
I
never
had
no
clout
she
would
air
it
Now
She
put
it
on
me
like
I
don't
know
how
to
wear
it
Driving
through
the
ends
huh
huh
huh
Can't
believe
that
my
nigga
got
killed
here
12
Hours
in
the
driver
seat
huh
huh
Sometimes
this
car
feels
like
a
wheel
chair
You
was
on
your
way
To
Grab
her
for
a
date
You're
getting
there
at
8
She
said
she
can't
wait
Got
caught
by
the
Jakes
& you
couldn't
escape
Heard
your
release
date
And
now
she
can't
wait
Back
to
square
one
gotta
rebuild
My
niggas
mum
passed
wondering
how
he
feels
Talking
to
our
fallen
angels
like
they're
right
here
Like
they're
right
here
Yeah
I
just
put
depression
in
google
search
and
I
got
all
of
the
symptoms
Sometimes
I
get
flashbacks
laying
on
my
bunk
bed
in
my
cell
watching
the
Simpson's
Everyday
I
feel
pain
consistent
Money
only
ever
makes
a
little
difference
Yeah
I
just
put
depression
in
google
search
and
I
got
all
of
the
symptoms
Yeah
I
just
put
depression
in
google
search
and
I
got
all
of
the
symptoms
Sometimes
I
get
flashbacks
laying
on
my
bunk
bed
in
my
cell
watching
the
Simpson's
Everyday
I
feel
pain
consistent
Money
only
ever
makes
a
little
difference
Yeah
I
just
put
depression
in
google
search
and
I
got
all
of
the
symptoms
Yeah
I'm
just
laying
on
my
bed
Thinking
bout
the
shit
that
I've
seen
in
this
life
Thinking
bout
the
shit
that
I've
been
through
Everything
that
I've
been
through
I've
lived
through
But
one
day
it
gone
come
back
to
get
you
Blic!
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