So Sick

Oo Sav killed it
What up Sav
I got bars for y'all niggas
Bro this song bout to be hard
Ain't playing pt.2

Know I'm born and
Raised in Broward but I got the flow
I told that nigga he gone make it
He got higher hopes
Ik that us as humans but
We living on the globe
Hmm

She said I'm blowing up
Her fucking phone
I'm like in my mind
What I'm doing wrong?
I be having bad anxiety
But it's hard to cope
Every time
I'm really spitting bars
On these songs
Fuck these pussy as niggas
They don't have my back
Niggas always on dick but
I know they whack
I can tell that nigga coffin but
Is he that so sick?
Gunna put that nigga in a game
It is a trick
Yuh
I be praying on my downfall
I be running from these niggas
I don't listen to these niggas
I be worried about my life but
I be moving on

Know I'm born and raised
In Broward but I got the flow
I told that nigga he gone make it
He got higher hopes
I know that us as humans but
We living on the globe
Hmm
She said I'm blowing up
Her fucking phone
I'm like in my mind
What I'm doing wrong
I be having bad anxiety but
It's hard to cope
Every time
I'm really spitting on my fucking songs
Fuck these pussy as niggas
They don't have my back
Niggas always on dick but
I know they whack
I can tell that nigga coffin but
Is he that so sick
Gunna put that nigga in a game
It is a trick
Yuh
I be praying on my downfall
I be running from these niggas
I don't listen to these niggas
I be worried about my life but
I be moving on
Yuh, yuh
I be turning off the radio
I be rapping in the studio
Shout to the dread head nigga
His name is Julio Foolio



Credits
Writer(s): Shamarr Carty
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