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​shamlo - ​sicko lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah
it’s the last day, i’m working like a sicko
on a monday, i’m working like a sicko
on a tuesday, i’m working like a sicko
every f+ckin’ time, you didn’t get the memo
when i cut off hoes, i don’t get sentimental
she need a couple pills for her mental
made ten emo bad b+tches really stressful
especially when that shawty just a rental

[verse 1]
yeah, four bad b+tches, now my hands full
ay, ridin’ through the v in a benz, full
she a ten, but her head is uneventful
so she look like a three, and that’s no good for me

[pre+chorus]
i lost half of me when i lost my baby
drownin’ myself in work won’t save me
i’m still not whole, i’m hollow
time heals all, so i pray for tomorrow

[chorus]
it’s the last day, i’m working like a sicko
on a monday, i’m working like a sicko
on a tuesday, i’m working like a sicko
every f+ckin’ time, you didn’t get the memo
when i cut off hoes, i don’t get sentimental
she need a couple pills for her mental
made ten emo bad b+tches really stressful
especially when that shawty just a rental
[verse 2]
i gave you all of me, you don’t know the half of it
you saw a side of me that no one understands, baby
i thought that i could leave, i’m back like a crack addict
attached to a bad habit, this sh+t ain’t romantic
love for me, then you f+ck right off
then i don’t see you on street, i came to pick you off
said i was sick to my stomach, but i played it off
your head was so afraid, my heart was numb with pain
and then i looked at you, i asked “what’s his name?”
then you looked at me, you said somethin’ strange
you said the name of a man i thought you’d never say
it’s been my best friend since the seventh grade

[pre+chorus]
i lost half of me when i lost you, baby
drownin’ myself in work won’t save me
i’m still not whole, i’m hollow
time heals all, so i pray for tomorrow

[chorus]
it’s the last day, i’m working like a sicko
on a monday, i’m working like a sicko
on a tuesday, i’m working like a sicko
every f+ckin’ time, you didn’t get the memo
when i cut off hoes, i don’t get sentimental
she need a couple pills for her mental
made ten emo bad b+tches really stressful
especially when that shawty just a rental



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