Hypochondriac

Sometimes, you do shit 'cause you have to
Not 'cause you want to

He stay down, like a driveby needed addressin'
I stay up, you'd think I rep the fuckin' direction
Ain't no cup, I blow rings just like I'm a fuckin' dragon
Ain't no sleep when you do the drugs that's up in my section (Oh my god, bitch)
I think robbin' banks together is romantic, I got duffle bags
If-If I pop the right one, then I ain't duckin' that
I'm a hypochondriac, I say fuck a heart attack
I don't believe in Heaven, I heard enough of that (Okay, okay)
He stay down, like a driveby needed addressin'
I stay up, you'd think I rep the fuckin' direction
Ain't no cup, I blow rings just like I'm
I think robbin' banks together is romantic, I got duffle bags
If-If I pop the right one, then I ain't duckin' that
I'm a hypochondriac, I say fuck a heart attack
I don't believe in Heaven, I heard enough of that



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Writer(s): Kc Michael Martens
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