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str8 kash - sick & tired lyrics
[hook: wizz dakota]
i can’t see, man, i’m so high
i can’t think, i think i lost my mind
yeah, what you know ’bout countin’ money with no [?]?
n-gga, what you know ’bout drivin’ foreign with no [?]?
i can’t see, man, i’m so high
i can’t think, i think i lost my mind
yeah, what you know ’bout countin’ money with no [?]?
n-gga, what you know ’bout drivin’ foreign with no [?]?
[verse 1: str8 kash]
what you know about lies? what you know about the truth?
what you know about half a kilo stackin’ up the roof?
what you know about cash? what you know ’bout [?]?
what you know ’bout money, n-gga, what you know ’bout power?
b-tch, i made a f-ckin’ k!llin’ off of arm and hammer
if a n-gga try me, hit him with the hammer
extendo longer than the hando
try to hold it steady, shots is bangin’ through your window
late night, sippin’ dirty sprite
don’t wanna do wrong, n-gga, but i came through right
ridin’ with my n-ggas, we be like some [?]
24/7 homie [?]
[hook: wizz dakota]
i can’t see, man, i’m so high
i can’t think, i think i lost my mind
yeah, what you know ’bout countin’ money with no [?]?
n-gga, what you know ’bout drivin’ foreign with no [?]?
i can’t see, man, i’m so high
i can’t think, i think i lost my mind
yeah, what you know ’bout countin’ money with no [?]?
n-gga, what you know ’bout drivin’ foreign with no [?]?
[verse 2: str8 kash]
i’m sick and tired of bein’ sick and tired
said i [?] f-ckin’ stack every f-ckin’ hour
moms trippin’, and my lady too
i just want the money, n-gga, what would you do?
eyes open, mouth closed
fast life, n-gga, livin’ by that g code
it’s a new game, with some new ways
b-tch, my diamonds, they be clearer than some blu-rays
these pigs get k!lled, just like new year
hot, numb, n-gga, i cannot fear
as the world spins i stand there right on top of it
i’m one-hundred, boy, these n-ggas counterfeit
i’m a star, you’s an astrologist
that means you standin’ there watchin’ me while i’m shinin’, b-tch
my brother dead, other one in the cell
man, this life’s a b-tch, i’m gon’ put that b-tch straight through h-ll
[hook: wizz dakota]
i can’t see, man, i’m so high
i can’t think, i think i lost my mind
yeah, what you know ’bout countin’ money with no [?]?
n-gga, what you know ’bout drivin’ foreign with no [?]?
i can’t see, man, i’m so high
i can’t think, i think i lost my mind
yeah, what you know ’bout countin’ money with no [?]?
n-gga, what you know ’bout drivin’ foreign with no [?]?
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