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vicci quahn - sick.wav lyrics

[intro]
praying to the sky think think i lost my way
yeah that’s how i know lost my way
really just, tryna make it through another day
really just, rollin up my problems till i find another way

dealing with this disconnect;
no this time it ain’t the drugs
or the reefer
or the b+tches on my d+ck
just the world got me feeling real sick
this obsession with my bag
n i’m losing real friends
n i’m letting my b+tch down

but only i know how much i love her
only i know the sh+t that make n break her

[refrain]
is only me at the top of this game
obsessed with the bag but the fame a b+tches game
we are not the same boy you do it for the gram
talkin that drip really you are just a stan
love hearin whispers from the opps when i land i’m the man
we are not the same boy you do it for the gram
talkin that drip really you are just a stan
love hearin whispers from the opps when i land i’m the man
give a f+ck about an opp put my palm to his face

- vicci quahn lyrics

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