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s4nti vib3s – sick of it lyrics

[chorus:]
sick of it, sick of it, sick of it (yea)
multiple times, took heavy hits
i get clingy, i will admit (gra)
too early for love, fina quit this sh+t (pow, pow)
quittin’ it, quittin’ it, quittin’ it (yea)
spendin’ my money on better fits (yea)
sh+t that actually benefits (gra, gra)
b+tchin’ about sh+t and throwing fits

[interlude:]
santi, your an egotistical narcissist
your never gonna win a grammy
(bro, s4nti vib3s stop playing)
you f+cking b+tch stop+

[verse 1:]
livin’ it, livin’ it, livin’ it (yea)
lovin’ on myself ’cause i’m misfit (yea)
hatin’ myself ’cause i’m foldin’ it (yea)
fatass keeps eating, mclovin’ it
people can’t hear my music
’cause they don’t f+ck with it (b+tch)
on my d+ck, stop sucking it (who?)
i’m the sh+t b+tch, you is just on my d+ck (yea)
b+tch i’m up next (yea)
b+tch you ain’t a publix (yea)
ain’t n0body want beef with you
ain’t n0body got a clue, on my moves, aye
all my flows smooth, aye
i got no time for no bullsh+t (yea, yеa, yea)
i push through it, i get through it (through it)
fake ass pеople like i never knew it (aye)
i know it, i got it, i do it (uh+huh)
[chorus:]
sick of it, sick of it, sick of it (yea)
multiple times, took heavy hits
i get clingy, i will admit (gra)
too early for love, fina quit this sh+t (pow, pow)
quittin’ it, quittin’ it, quittin’ it (yea)
spendin’ my money on better fits (yea)
sh+t that actually benefits (gra, gra)
b+tchin’ about sh+t and throwing fits

[verse 2:]
ya’ll know how it go
starting from the top, this is off the dome
on a whole nother level, i don’t got no time to settle, on a whole nother bezel
let ’em know, let ’em know, where i’m from, aye
you can’t get this sh+t, this is how it’s done, aye
switching up my flows, got my highs and lows, ups and downs
aye, that’s just how it go aye, that’s just how it go
did the race, control your pace
b+tch, i shoot you in the face (yea)
goin’ down like mayday, loot you up like payday
they don’t think i got it, b+tch, i got my hand in my pocket (oh)
i pop you like a socket
taking off, it’s a rocket, aye
went and bought that new drip

- s4nti vib3s lyrics

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