​nauseous lyrics

by

​*67​ (USA)


[Verse 1: *67]
I been- I been- I been- I been- I been-
I been getting money, even when I'm unconscious
Sip too much 'til I get nauseous
I been getting money, even when I'm unconscious
Sip too- sip too- sip too much 'til I get nauseous
You are not evil, f*ck n*gga, stop it
You are not evil, f*ck n*gga, stop it
I'ma crush yo neck, then keep on stomping
I need all the money, I need all the bands
Yo b*tch want my name on her titties, she a fan- a fan
n*gga got jugged, 'cause he thought he was my mans
n*gga got jugged, 'cause I always got a plan

[Verse 2: Jugnino]
I don't no sympathy for n*ggas I don't know- know
I don't got no sympathy for any type of hoe
Only sympathy I got is me and my pole
n*gga talkin' on me, I'ma pull up, let it blow
n*gga block look like a bowl of Cheerios
Got his- got his ass clenching n*gga, I don't even know
I'ma pull up on that b*tch, holdin' backrolls
Smokin' on some gas pack when I'm blowin' O's

[Outro: *67]
I been getting money, even when I'm unconscious
Sip too much 'til I get nauseous
You are not evil, f*ck n*gga, stop it
I'ma crush yo neck, then keep on stomping
I need all the money, I need all the bands
Yo b*tch want my name on her titties, she a fan
n*gga got jugged, 'cause he thought he was my mans
n*gga got jugged, 'cause I always got a plan
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