Iann Dior

Sickness
I can never get a break from it, no, woah Now everyone's the same, like a sickness to my brain I won't let 'em get me, I won't sell my soul I'ma let 'em hear my pain, sell it for a Patek wrist Bitch, I'm rich, yeah I can never get a break from it, no, woah Now everyone's the same, like a sickness to my brain I won't let 'em get me, I won't sell my soul I'ma let 'em hear my pain, sell it for a Patek wrist Bitch, I'm rich, yeah Search for my heart, you can't find it I feel alone in the room I'm feelin' overconsumed So I'ma take more of the shrooms 'Cause that bitch gon' bring me my doom (Yeah-yeah, yeah) Pourin' up (Yeah-yeah, woah), rollin' up, yeah (Yeah) Pourin' up (Yeah-yeah, woah), rollin' up, yeah (Yeah) I hit the dash, vroom V12, I'm swervin' the coupe, uh And then she hittin' the roof (Roof) Nigga, I came out the blue (Yeah) So I be covered in blue faces (Woo) Bitches gon' pick and they choose (Yeah, yeah) Money on me, change the mood crazy (Woo) I do not know how to lose (Yeah) Letras de cancionesTryna get, get back Baby, don't try that All you lil' niggas tryna ride wave I can never let that happen, so I'm comin' on, ooh, I'ma switch plays I was on the setback, tryna get my nut off, now that I got that, I'ma switch lanes You can never get that, dummy lil' bitch Leave her on seen (She been hittin' me for days) I can never get a break from it, no, woah Now everyone's the same, like a sickness to my brain I won't let 'em get me, I won't sell my soul I'ma let 'em hear my pain, sell it for a Patek wrist Bitch, I'm rich, yeah I can never get a break from it, no, woah Now everyone's the same, like a sickness to my brain I won't let 'em get me, I won't sell my soul I'ma let 'em hear my pain, sell it for a Patek wrist Bitch, I'm rich, yeah From Letras Mania