SO SICK (Bonus Track)
Who is this
Sully
I think I just broke my chin
Demons in my brain
Driving me insane
Swerving out my lane
I hide all my pain
Right under the surface
'Cause if they could see it it'd make them nervous
I close my eyes
Lay my down to sleep
Pray my demons don't get hold of me
They still creeping on me
40 I keep one on me
You say it's dangerous but fuck it imma do it watch me
Don't even try to stop me
Don't fuck with anybody
Sometimes I get so high that life seems like it's kinda choppy
There's demons in my body
I feel like Mr.Crowley
But it's all ok 'cause I know all of my homies got me
Know all of my homies got me
Now I know the time's upon me
Put me in a chair an flip me upside down and pour it on me
Even if you try to stop me I know my boy Oli got me
My crew so tight we like Motely
Your girl so loose she so naughty
Someone fucking start the party
Music on Playboi Carti
Last time we were this fucked up I think was at my bachelor party
So put that shit on repeat
My boy Kayne on the beat
He be bringing the heat
Got Posty Crocs on my feet
I get in bad moods
I get in sad moods
I wear my pain right on my skin I call them tattoos
I'm going past you
Bitch I'd be glad to
You acting crazy but you know that you don't have to
I may be right I may be wrong
Realizing something I knew all along
Pain in my lyrics in all of my songs
Run up on me then you got me all wrong
Baby I'm trying but I'm not that strong
Maybe I'm lying but just play along
Maybe I'm dying and that's terrifying but I am not buying the shit you were lying
Oh you were lying
Lying
I'm the prince so I need me a crown
Sipping Henny too much I might drown
If I hit this bitch I gotta keep it quiet 'cause she might be the talk of the town
She tell me that she loving my sound
Cover her mouth 'cause she loud
Link up with Sully you know that we blowing might fuck around and smoke a pound
Getting so faded lately call up the shorty I greet her like baby
You better never try to play me
I'm thinking 'bout you on the daily
You making me look like I'm crazy
But you the one that's getting wavy
I'm just trying to score like Tracy McGrady
So tell what's up
What is it you trying to do 'cause
I been chilling at the new ma
Peter Piper what she blew I'm
So sick but don't got the flu
I'm so sick but don't got the flu
Oh yeah yeah
Goodbye dude
Goodbye