Testo Sick - Bladee
Testo della canzone Sick (Bladee), tratta dall'album Eversince
Still sick, still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, twelve grams in a zip
Us, we don't mix
Triple six for my wrist
Blood on my lips
I can't stand, I'ma sit
I was broke, now I'm fixed
Black skies ever since
I hope I won't be missed
From the rain to the snow, going in
I am sick, I'm not sane
I don't know what I think
I can't see anything
Call my friends, give me wings
SG, Drain Gang who I'm with
Don't get lost in this shit
I don't want to be seen
Still sick, still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, twelve grams in a zip
Us, we don't mix
Triple six for my wrist
Blood on my lips
Still sick, still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, still sick
Still sick, twelve grams in a zip
Us, we don't mix
Triple six for my wrist
Blood on my lips
Credits
Writer(s): Ludwig Rosenberg, Benjamin Reichwald
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