Symptoms ft. Sabino1k Lyrics

Thought we were different, been exceptions to the rules

Wanted a billion for a second, I fell for you

But now you made your bed and you won't let me

I'm living in my head, there's no escaping the ghosts of you

Thought we were different, been no exceptions to the rules

I been having real niggas symptoms, niggas say they real, I don't feel it

I can't fake it no more, uh-uh-uh-uh

Bags in the kitchen, vacuum sealed it

I'm tryna stack it to the ceiling

I can't wait to get a million, uh-uh-uh-uh

Niggas threw rocks at the building

It took a couple bricks just to build it

How the fuck these niggas still count me out

They just do it for the clout

I used to hide it in the couch

Now deposits large amounts

Now you got it word of mouth

I want the money, fuck the clout

I just stack it through the drought

Couple play call on my phone

That shit fuckin' up my count

I was in too deep, how the fuck he make it out

They threw stain on me like bleach, somehow it faded out

Yeah, focus on myself, I'm tryna heal my soul

I wonder why the ones I need the most, they always ghost

Wonder why he ain't got no money, he always spending on hoes

Uh, find shit, bald head, that's my Amber Rose

I'm a different, uh-uh-uh

An exception to the rules

Wanted a billion, uh-uh-uh

Wanted a billion

For a second, I fell for you

Uh-uh-uh

But now your bitch back

And you playin' it

I been goin' through a lot, you know

I'm livin' in my head

I'm tryna help him find myself

I'm sleepin' close to you

I try to help you, just

Forgive me, just give me the pass for that, you know

How I'm doin

Then I'm exceptions to the rules

She like, bitch, don't call my phone no more

Like when you comin' home

I'm outside, cuttin grass in ricky's

I promise we'll never off

Sometimes I got high, you let me cold

Sometimes I feel that I ain't breathin' no more

You ain't gon' fuck or get cool, baby, hikin

I don't want no drug, but I get high when you bite me

I show my ass to the wrong hand, that's when problems begun

Ain't no love inside this house, he better off in the group home

Uh

Don't save me

If I'm deep up in that water, would you save me

How could you hate me

Feel like I'm the band-aid to all your problems

You can't change me

Even if I'm four quarters to a dollar

Niggas holdin' they breath on a kid, it's hard to swallow

I don't give a damn if you bad, I wouldn't bother

I been havin' real niggas symptoms

Niggas say they real

I don't feel it, I can't fake it no more

Bags in the kitchen, vacuum sealed it

I'm tryna stack it to the ceiling

I can't wait to get a million

Niggas threw rocks at the building

It took a couple bricks just to build it

How the fuck these niggas still count me out

They just do it for the clout

I used to hide it in the couch

Now deposits large amounts

Man, you got it word of mouth

I want the money, fuck the clout

Been exceptions to the rule

Wanted a billion

But for a second, I fell for you

And now you made your bed, and you complainin

I'm livin' in my head

There's no escaping the ghosts of you

I thought we were different

But they're no exceptions to the rule

I'm livin' in my head

There's no escaping the ghosts of you

I thought we were different

But they're no exceptions to the rule