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letra de sick & tired - lindasson

sick and tired of all these rainy days
i’m trynna weather out the storm i hope that sh-t don’t stay
can’t step outside without my hoodie
i know you said you love but you know i’m not a fool
can you keep that lovey dovey stuff away from me i’m cool
aye, bring that mic up out the booth, let’s talk
sk pour two-four up in that deuce, no wok
take a trip with me i’ll buy you anything you need
aye, all i need is you to my self with honesty
and i was dolo in these streets
vlone i need no friends
i refuse to get to comfy i can’t fall in love again
i refuse to be no dub i’m not no sucker, come again
and i can promise you one thing i’m gon be honest till the end

please come with peace
i feel envy in the streets
like watchu need huh
brodie run a cafe for the fiends
stay on your dean huh
look out for the fed they steady watching
must be a dream huh
with my brudda blacko we was talking
watch over me uh
protect me from the streets
can’t waste no time with beef
i got goals i needa reach
my walalo keep no peace uh aye
my walalo keep no peace he sweep the streets
trynna find a way, just know i always find a way
peace of mind i need that today
bro was by that store trynna get paid
he told gang he gotta plan just keep ya faith
aye, bring that mic up out the booth, let’s talk
sk pour two-four up in that deuce, no wok
take a trip with me i’ll buy you anything you need
aye, all i need from is you to my self with honesty
and i was dolo in these streets
vlone i need no friends
i refuse to get to comfy i can’t fall in love again
i refuse to be no dub i’m not no sucker, come again
and i can promise you one thing, i’m gon be honest till the end

and i’m like d-mn
i can’t go one year without losing friends
this time they took baka and i still can’t understand
i come from drama, trauma who gon love me like my mama
please don’t play with my love
i might leave it to the karma
and when i fell i stood up
n0body picked me up
my feelings tucked aye
welcome to the loner club
i’m sick and tired i’m feeling drained eh woaw
i’m sick and tired of all these games, i’m sick and tired

sick and tired of all these rainy days
i’m trynna weather out the storm i hope that sh-t don’t stay
can’t step outside without my hoodie
i know you said you love but you know i’m not a fool
can you keep that lovey dovey stuff away from me i’m cool
aye, bring that mic up out the booth, let’s talk
sk pour two-four up in that deuce, no wok
take a trip with me i’ll buy you anything you need
aye, all i need from is you to my self with honesty
and i was dolo in these streets
vlone i need no friends
i refuse to get to comfy i can’t fall in love again
i refuse to be no dub i’m not no sucker, come again
and i can promise you one thing, i’m gon be honest till the end

- lindasson

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