Sea Sick Lyrics

Used to think I wouldn't be shit

Now my lyrics making you sea sick

Word of mouth I'm talking my shit

Talk of the town like I'm Harlow bitch

Dropping tabs set the bar low

Became my daily routine

You keeping tabs on me

What else you need to borrow?

My cadence and flow

Drowning in your sorrows

You riding with me, I treat you like precious cargo

I'm not worried about tomorrow

You clicking with me, must mean you hit the lotto

Far out, hotter than Kilimanjaro, when I say Marco you say polo

Got my eyes closed take a photo, it'll last longer stuck in slow-Mo

Wanna enjoy this moment, wanna enjoy this moment

Used to think I wouldn't be shit

Now my lyrics making you sea sick

Word of mouth i'm talking my shit

Talk of the town like I'm Harlow bitch

Used to think I wouldn't be shit

Now my lyrics making you sea sick

Word of mouth I'm talking my shit

Talk of the town like I'm Harlow bitch

Put me in the whip monte Carlo

This cant be the best that it gets, for real for real

Shepherd of the Farlow, its a whole ordeal

Wont catch me signing deals, A-listers making deals

With the devil of course, real life walking corpse

Sit back smoking on Newport's, Fresh imports

Fans making noise, end up annoyed, dreams reach but still destroyed

Fall off back to being unemployed, struggling to get a coin

Used to think I wouldn't be shit

Now my lyrics making you sea sick

Word of mouth I'm talking my shit

Talk of the town like I'm Harlow bitch

yeah I wouldn't be shit, shit, sea sick, sea

talking my shit like I'm Harlow bitch

Back and better than before, took some time to look inward

I cant chase an award, I am your reward

Chasing euphoria

Used to think I wouldn't be shit

Now my lyrics making you sea sick

Word of mouth I'm talking my shit

Talk of the town like I'm Harlow bitch

dropping tabs set the bar-low

Listen the tabs on me

We don't hit the bar though

hotter than Kilimanjaro

Riding with me, I'll treat you like precious cargo

Clicking with me, must've hit the lotto