​so sick, so fucked ​

I, I, I, ahh i, I, I, ahh
I, I, I, ahh ahh, I, I

I wanna burn now, I know I fucked up
I should get hurt now
I should get murked now
I wanna burn now, I know I fucked up
I should get hurt now
I should get murked now

I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up

Ayy, they gon' have me murked, yeah
I know I put 20, 30, 40 on a shirt, yeah
Anytime this choppa talk to me, I go berserk
Yeah i could drop a body, leave that
Boy up on the curb, yeah
Lying in the dirt, yeah
I don't know how I do this, I
Know I make that shit work, yeah
My choppa like boys, I know
My choppa's tryna flirt, yeah
Hoe, this Glock so evil, yeah, this Glock
It love to murda i, I, I, I, I

I wanna burn now, I know I fucked up
I should get hurt now
I should get murked now
I wanna burn now, I know I fucked up
I should gеt hurt now
I should get murked now
I wanna burn now, I know I fucked up
I should gеt hurt now
I should get murked now
I wanna burn now, I know I fucked up
I should get hurt now
I should get murked now

I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up