SICK / WINNING . Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm sick of being fake to you
I'm thinking tomorrow I'ma tell the truth
Well maybe I won't
Everything anxiety ruled
But I'm really getting sick of playing this role
I'm so sick of playing this role
I'm so sick of playing this role
But I'm so used to putting on a face
That I don't know if you's gonna like the real me
You can always fake that shit until you make it
But it doesn't mean it doesn't come with consequences
And I'm fucking living it Yeah I'm fucking living it
Know I'm nothing like you even though I said I was
And I know you gonna fuss, when i confess
I'm still a better man than I ever was
But even though I'm better I'm still stupid as fuck
I'm sick of being fake to you
I'm thinking tomorrow I'ma tell the truth
Well maybe I won't Everything anxiety ruled
But I'm really getting sick of playing this role
I'm sick of being fake to you I'm thinking tomorrow
I'ma tell the truth Well maybe I won't
Everything anxiety ruled
But I'm really getting sick of playing this role
I'm so sick of playing this role
I'm so sick of playing this role
But I'm so used to putting on a face
And I don't know if you's gonna like the real me
...
You told me I'm never gonna make it
Kinda funny now cause I been getting famous
I got off my ass when you didn't
When it comes to life, bitch, I'm fucking winning
When it comes to us, I don't fucking need you
You don't got me now and there's no one to feed you
And that's what you get for trying to take me for granted
Always staying fucking solid just like granite
All my money getting old like a Grammy
I don't really give a fuck if I ever get a Grammy
I already made my mark when I die, they gon' talk about me
Ain't no one's gonna know who you are, you're fucking worthless
Yeah, you're nothing
Bad bitches around me,
wanna fuck me
I been on my own lane, they can't catch me
I could donate all my money, they still hate me
You told me I'm never gonna make it
Kinda funny now cause I been getting famous
I got off my ass when you didn't
When it comes to life, bitch, I'm fucking winning
When it comes to us I don't fucking need you
You don't got me now and there's no one to feed you
And that's what you get for trying to take me for granted
Always staying fucking solid just like granite