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letra de 2sick - akkiro

[intro: akkiro]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(huh, yeah) new racks coming up, i’m too sick, i’m throwin’ up
i get rich, i made a couple bands, i blow it in a month
hundred people always doubted me, they mad that i went up
headphones on like whatchu say? i make four times what you make, yeah

[chorus: akkiro]
take another puff and i feel alright (yeah, yeah)
checks, they comin’ in and i feel alright
wake up from a dream and i stay livin’ in two lives
b-tch, i’m geeked out my body, but i’m cool right, cool right
take another puff and i feel alright (yeah, yeah)
checks, they comin’ in and i feel alright
wake up from a dream and i stay livin’ in two lives
b-tch, i’m geeked out my body like i’m cool right

[verse 1: mental]
baby, i’m too sick, i don’t know when it’s gon’ be over, yeah
they stab my back, i shrugged [?], yeah
and i’m countin’ bands up in my crib, yeah, please don’t bother me
if i got my twin wit’ me, then i got like all i need
and they wanna be like me, yeah, they could not be like me, yeah
i got checks on checks on checks on checks, i feel like nike, yeah
when i count these bands, we up and i keep on goin’ up
and i keep on goin’ up, yeah, keep on goin’ up
(yeah) yeah, keep it goin’ cray
when i spend a couple bands, it don’t take the pain away
i just need to cop a benz, yeah, i just need something to spend
yeah, the glocky on my sh-t, yeah, this sh-t would really spray
we the [?] then they know i’m the sh-t
when they talk on my bro, they don’t know they get hit
when they talk on my bro, then they know i’m the sh-t
all these haters in my comments suckin’ on d-ck, yeah
[verse 2: crusafix]
baby, yeah, do you love me?
yeah, i posted a pic on the gram, shawty said she wanna f-ck me
she wanna put her lil’ hands in my pants, lil’ shawty said she wanna touch me
(yeah) i’m getting the green, i’m countin’ my cash, they say i’m so lucky
yeah, you know i be thumbin’ this pape’, ysl, ysl, all on my waist
i got my flow, you copy and paste, i f-ck that b-tch, then i pass to the gang
i’m in the o, then i fly to the h, uppin’ the fye and it’s blasting his face
b-tch, i’m not working, but i still get paid, blockin’ that p-ssy, he talk to the jakes
i got this money i’m thumbing through
covered my tracks, i got bl–dy shoes (yeah)
we wet ’em up, now he on the news (yeah)
f-ck one dose, yeah, i’m popping two (yeah)
baby i’m poppin’ the percs, been on that grind, i’ma put in that work
sliding wit’ matt, we sliding with glurks
talk on the team, yeah, you won’t slide on the turf
baby, i hate when we fight, baby, i hate when you lie
you said you could list all of the reasons but you never, why?
b-tches sayin’ nevermind, keep it hush, i keep it tight
i got bands, we not alike, pop that p-ssy on the skype

- akkiro

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