[Hook:] Still sick, Still sick Still sick Still sick Still sick Still sick Still sick Still sick, Still sick
[Verse 1:] Still sick Twelve grams in the zip Us we don't mix Triple 6 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 won't buy, won't be missed From the rain to the snow going in I am sick I'm not seen I don't know what I think I can't see anything Call my friends, give me wings SG Drain who are we Don't get lost in the shit I don't want to be seen
[Hook + Verse 1](x2) Still sick, Still sick Still sick Still sick Still sick Still sick Still sick Still sick, Still sick Still sick Twelve grams in the zip Us we don't mix Triple 6 for my wrist Blood on my lipsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
