nauseous

Yeah, oh, yeah I know you been up in your head Thinking 'bout that old shit, all the things that we said, oh, yeah And I know you want to leave but you'd rather stay instead, yeah Can we just talk it out? I don't know where to go, I been moving so slow Can we walk it out? Oh, yeah I put the Rick all on my feet, Number Nine on my sleeve I been poppin' out, oh, yeah Can we just talk it out? Oh, yeah I see the look all on your face Look me in my eyes and I don't know what to say Don't know where to go but you fucking 'round with my brain I need to sit back, try and relax, you need to get the f*ck out my space Disassociate so hard but I just go on 'bout my day I'm in the stu' I'm feeling nauseous, I still get lit anyway She keep touching me, cant stop it, she feel the cash up in my jeans, oh, yeah I need a new flow in this bitch Sometimes I get lonely so I keep two hoes in this bitch Oh, I cant stop spending money, I need new clothes, new shit, yeah Just because you my gang, you not my brother now if you switch, oh, yeah Aye, but that's how it go You know this shit get dangerous, you know I been pouring my soul He a lame rocking steel while my shit white gold I can never sign a deal cause I learned to get it on my own, huh, yeah Huh, yeah, pay for clothes like we paying bills Know we live for the thrills Say she want all the Tiffany cause she say her favorite color teal Promise me you'll hold it down, yeah, promise me you'll keep it real Promise me you'll hold it down, promise me you'll keep it real Promise me you'll hold it down, promise me you'll keep it real, yeah