I don't think i'll make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man i saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
F*ck a fake
I wake and bake
I get high
I was at the scene it was an alibi
Have you ever seen a dead body
Roll with a kitch man it's on me
Bro serving tics to the zombies
I got the call to go slide and i slid
We caught up with bro he denied what he did
Shit quick
We leaving the strip
F*ck what you did did did
You crazy you try'd to come play with us
Bro off the grid grid grid
Flooding the strip with angel dust
I pray that the angels watch over us
I don't think i'll make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I don't think ill make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I'm no fool
I keep a tool
I won't die
Devilish ways i apologise
But i ain't stepping in no prada
Balenci runners drip harder
I was growing food like a farmer
You got the call to go slide and you hid
Declining my calls and you stay in the crib
I know the streets gon f*ck with the kid
Kinda like how the bitches just f*ck in the whip
This the end of the road baby get out and dip
She shouldn't of let me just put in the tip
She say i changed i ain't changing for shit
Bro still trappy on the ends
Still screaming f*ck a friend
Still circling the ends
Still got niggas in the pen
Still got hoes on the low
Still put faith in my bro
Still my heart cold as snow
Still got pain I can't show
Still I can't make it home
I don't think i'll make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I don't think ill make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Ashino - Nauseous Lyrics
Ashino - Nauseous Lyrics
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I don't think i'll make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man i saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
F*ck a fake
I wake and bake
I get high
I was at the scene it was an alibi
Have you ever seen a dead body
Roll with a kitch man it's on me
Bro serving tics to the zombies
I got the call to go slide and i slid
We caught up with bro he denied what he did
Shit quick
We leaving the strip
F*ck what you did did did
You crazy you try'd to come play with us
Bro off the grid grid grid
Flooding the strip with angel dust
I pray that the angels watch over us
I don't think i'll make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I don't think ill make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I'm no fool
I keep a tool
I won't die
Devilish ways i apologise
But i ain't stepping in no prada
Balenci runners drip harder
I was growing food like a farmer
You got the call to go slide and you hid
Declining my calls and you stay in the crib
I know the streets gon f*ck with the kid
Kinda like how the bitches just f*ck in the whip
This the end of the road baby get out and dip
She shouldn't of let me just put in the tip
She say i changed i ain't changing for shit
Bro still trappy on the ends
Still screaming f*ck a friend
Still circling the ends
Still got niggas in the pen
Still got hoes on the low
Still put faith in my bro
Still my heart cold as snow
Still got pain I can't show
Still I can't make it home
I don't think i'll make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I don't think ill make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man i saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
F*ck a fake
I wake and bake
I get high
I was at the scene it was an alibi
Have you ever seen a dead body
Roll with a kitch man it's on me
Bro serving tics to the zombies
I got the call to go slide and i slid
We caught up with bro he denied what he did
Shit quick
We leaving the strip
F*ck what you did did did
You crazy you try'd to come play with us
Bro off the grid grid grid
Flooding the strip with angel dust
I pray that the angels watch over us
I don't think i'll make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I don't think ill make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I'm no fool
I keep a tool
I won't die
Devilish ways i apologise
But i ain't stepping in no prada
Balenci runners drip harder
I was growing food like a farmer
You got the call to go slide and you hid
Declining my calls and you stay in the crib
I know the streets gon f*ck with the kid
Kinda like how the bitches just f*ck in the whip
This the end of the road baby get out and dip
She shouldn't of let me just put in the tip
She say i changed i ain't changing for shit
Bro still trappy on the ends
Still screaming f*ck a friend
Still circling the ends
Still got niggas in the pen
Still got hoes on the low
Still put faith in my bro
Still my heart cold as snow
Still got pain I can't show
Still I can't make it home
I don't think i'll make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Dead bodies man I saw this
It's hard to clear a nigga mind
Time
We been grinding overtime
Slime
Free my Brodie doing time
I don't think ill make it home man
These drugs got a nigga nauseous
Cautious of my right hand
Niggas quick to switch over bullshit
Writer: Asher Fleary-Densu
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid