Lyrics:
Uhh
Video games, video games, video games
I'm not tryna play with you
I'm not tryna play with you
Video games, video games, video games
I'm just
they're like (Oh yeah)
See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah)
See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care
See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah)
See
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
girl from your video
My worth is not determined by the price of my clothes
No matter what I'm wearing I will always be
India Arie
When I look in
girl from your video
My worth is not determined by the price of my clothes
No matter what I'm wearing I will always be
India Arie
When I look in
mothafuckin' Auto-Tune, so let's talk about it (let's talk about it)
I'm sick of your mumble rap mouth
Need to get the cock up out it before we can even talk
love but you not bitch
Now please get off of my dick
I’m trynna live life but you making me sick
You a whole opp out here
You made a video while I was
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
I'm so sick of burying my friends
My friends
I'm so sick of burying my friends
My friends
I'm so sick of burying my friends
My friends
I'm so sick
Yeah, it's your Video-Game
Falling short
Can't tell what's reality anymore
Call me by name now
But I'm not sure if I believe yah
Like my buttons
You
There's a lot that we can do tonight
You got friends that you want to meet mine
Well that sounds exhausting
I'm so sick of the world competing, I
come with me
Or go down with the tsunami
You trying to rain bills
By thousands like them
Banks that hold deposits
So I'm not here to spit knowledge
confused I don't know what to feel
The blood on my skin it might just start to spill
Just stay by my side i'll be loving you still
So sick i'm so sick i'm
she don't care ‘cause I'm grown
Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick ‘cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick ‘cause these boys
I'm gonna do right
Right by you
Because I'm only right
Right by You
Sometimes I wonder will I ever get it right
Cause I'm so sick of messin up so many
subscribe, I want you to subscribe so bad, heh
I'm s- I'm so grateful to have you guys around watching my videos, my name is Glidget Ronan, and thank you so
they can't come down here
And shoot no video
(They can't come down here to to New York)
Fuck 'em (Yo)
You know I'm sayin'?
(Y'all kill 'em, kill 'em)
the scrip in the rain
Sipping and sick of the pain
When I grow up I'm a be a sound cloud half star
I take my piece of fiction videos in my back yard
It's all
cool for school
So they're easy to dismiss
I'm the teacher and I'm bliss
With a big sick smile these are your albums
A dick-shit pile
Gross, are from
kids could starve (I can't stand white people)
You thought I was livid, now I'm even more so
Shit I got full blown AIDS and a sore throat
I got
played video games with
My friends and ate tacos
Still better what's the biggest
Difference between Earl
Sweatshirt in 2009 and Earl Sweatshirt now?
I'm
keep waitin
I be here, I be there
Wear them rocks on rocawear
I'm so fly without no leer
Why would I lie? No I don't care
I ride that fire without no
me another
Breath 'for this bitch takes my bread
Cause I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick
Before I lose myself, got me locked up in a brick
So I'm sick, but
grow sick of the darkness 'til I'm sick of the light
When, I'm so sick that this sickness has me dying
I hope you'll be by me then
Well, I'm so sick
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