Текст песни Sick & Tired - Lindasson
Sick
and
tired
of
all
these
rainy
days
I'm
trynna
weather
out
the
storm
I
hope
that
shit
don't
stay
Can't
step
outside
without
my
hoodie
I
know
you
said
you
love
but
you
know
i'm
not
a
fool
Can
you
keep
that
lovey
dovey
stuff
away
from
me
i'm
cool
Aye,
bring
that
mic
up
out
the
booth,
let's
talk
SK
pour
two-four
up
in
that
deuce,
no
wok
Take
a
trip
with
me
I'll
buy
you
anything
you
need
Aye,
all
I
need
is
you
to
my
self
with
honesty
And
I
was
dolo
in
these
streets
Vlone
I
need
no
friends
I
refuse
to
get
to
comfy
I
can't
fall
in
love
again
I
refuse
to
be
no
dub
i'm
not
no
sucker,
come
again
And
I
can
promise
you
one
thing
i'm
gon
be
honest
till
the
end
Please
come
with
peace
I
feel
envy
in
the
streets
Like
watchu
need
huh
Brodie
run
a
cafe
for
the
fiends
Stay
on
your
dean
huh
Look
out
for
the
fed
they
steady
watching
Must
be
a
dream
huh
With
my
brudda
Blacko
we
was
talking
Watch
over
me
uh
Protect
me
from
the
streets
Can't
waste
no
time
with
beef
I
got
goals
I
needa
reach
My
walalo
keep
no
peace
uh
aye
My
walalo
keep
no
peace
he
sweep
the
streets
Trynna
find
a
way,
just
know
I
always
find
a
way
Peace
of
mind
I
need
that
today
Bro
was
by
that
store
trynna
get
paid
He
told
gang
he
gotta
plan
just
keep
ya
faith
Aye,
bring
that
mic
up
out
the
booth,
let's
talk
SK
pour
two-four
up
in
that
deuce,
no
wok
Take
a
trip
with
me
I'll
buy
you
anything
you
need
Aye,
all
I
need
from
is
you
to
my
self
with
honesty
And
I
was
dolo
in
these
streets
Vlone
I
need
no
friends
I
refuse
to
get
to
comfy
I
can't
fall
in
love
again
I
refuse
to
be
no
dub
i'm
not
no
sucker,
come
again
And
I
can
promise
you
one
thing,
i'm
gon
be
honest
till
the
end
And
I'm
like
damn
I
can't
go
one
year
without
losing
friends
This
time
they
took
Baka
and
I
still
can't
understand
I
come
from
drama,
trauma
who
gon
love
me
like
my
mama
Please
don't
play
with
my
love
I
might
leave
it
to
the
karma
And
when
I
fell
I
stood
up
Nobody
picked
me
up
My
feelings
tucked
aye
Welcome
to
the
loner
club
I'm
sick
and
tired
i'm
feeling
drained
eh
woaw
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
all
the
games,
i'm
sick
and
tired
Sick
and
tired
of
all
these
rainy
days
I'm
trynna
weather
out
the
storm
I
hope
that
shit
don't
stay
Can't
step
outside
without
my
hoodie
I
know
you
said
you
love
but
you
know
i'm
not
a
fool
Can
you
keep
that
lovey
dovey
stuff
away
from
me
i'm
cool
Aye,
bring
that
mic
up
out
the
booth,
let's
talk
SK
pour
two-four
up
in
that
deuce,
no
wok
Take
a
trip
with
me
i'll
buy
you
anything
you
need
Aye,
all
I
need
from
is
you
to
my
self
with
honesty
And
I
was
dolo
in
these
streets
Vlone
I
need
no
friends
I
refuse
to
get
to
comfy
I
can't
fall
in
love
again
I
refuse
to
be
no
dub
i'm
not
no
sucker,
come
again
And
I
can
promise
you
one
thing,
i'm
gon
be
honest
till
the
end
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