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Edough - Wassup Doc? (feat. Savtik) Lyrics



Edough - Wassup Doc? (feat. Savtik) Lyrics




Shaking so afraid to ask for help
Trying by myself like all alone to close the gap
Yeah I fall into my all in trap
Stuck without directions with no booty on my lap
Every little thought turns into cramp
Wasted all my chances left with nothing else to grasp
I'm so killin' u can call me asp
Get me anything that makes u high and please do that asap
Stay the f*ck away let's see u with no strap
Fore you find yourself without a wake up option from your nap
Thinking I'm the boss just put it on my tab
When someone's talking to you then u get the right to stab
If u got it why don't see you poppin all them rabs
I'm tryna history like what LeBron did for the Cavs
Call me MP like I'm coming to clean up all the mess
Just sitting smoking waiting for the lord to gimme bless

It's half the orange makes me sleepy at the end of the day
Or all these 50mg's takin with my meals, I ain't play
To prove them something I did not even remember to say
Collecting moments write em' down before I start to decay

I can't take it not a f*cking sec
All them act like tryna help just putting riddles on my back
Like if I know the stupid answer, keep forget
Patients walking thru their doors walking out their minds are blank
Filling papers standing lines and they don't sweat
All they care is at the 10th of every month how much they net
Yeah I ain't the brightest nothing close to fast
Still I'm seeing clear how things are seen below their tiny skirts
"Think about it, take a week, it's not that bad" they say
Yo retards I'm already stuck like f*cking needle in a hay
"Trust your judgement, hear your body" all that shit the same
You damn ol' cracker doc for nothing life is livin' a game
Draining all my paper left without a glimpse of desire
They're changing gears on me so easy like they think I'm a tire
Should I cry now? That's the point where I should light one on fire
Shit if I die now Imma make their sorry asses retire

It's half the orange makes me sleepy at the end of the day
Or all these 50mg's takin with my meals, I ain't play
To prove them something I did not even remember to say
Collecting moments write em down before I start to decay
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Shaking so afraid to ask for help
Trying by myself like all alone to close the gap
Yeah I fall into my all in trap
Stuck without directions with no booty on my lap
Every little thought turns into cramp
Wasted all my chances left with nothing else to grasp
I'm so killin' u can call me asp
Get me anything that makes u high and please do that asap
Stay the f*ck away let's see u with no strap
Fore you find yourself without a wake up option from your nap
Thinking I'm the boss just put it on my tab
When someone's talking to you then u get the right to stab
If u got it why don't see you poppin all them rabs
I'm tryna history like what LeBron did for the Cavs
Call me MP like I'm coming to clean up all the mess
Just sitting smoking waiting for the lord to gimme bless

It's half the orange makes me sleepy at the end of the day
Or all these 50mg's takin with my meals, I ain't play
To prove them something I did not even remember to say
Collecting moments write em' down before I start to decay

I can't take it not a f*cking sec
All them act like tryna help just putting riddles on my back
Like if I know the stupid answer, keep forget
Patients walking thru their doors walking out their minds are blank
Filling papers standing lines and they don't sweat
All they care is at the 10th of every month how much they net
Yeah I ain't the brightest nothing close to fast
Still I'm seeing clear how things are seen below their tiny skirts
"Think about it, take a week, it's not that bad" they say
Yo retards I'm already stuck like f*cking needle in a hay
"Trust your judgement, hear your body" all that shit the same
You damn ol' cracker doc for nothing life is livin' a game
Draining all my paper left without a glimpse of desire
They're changing gears on me so easy like they think I'm a tire
Should I cry now? That's the point where I should light one on fire
Shit if I die now Imma make their sorry asses retire

It's half the orange makes me sleepy at the end of the day
Or all these 50mg's takin with my meals, I ain't play
To prove them something I did not even remember to say
Collecting moments write em down before I start to decay
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Writer: Ido Katz
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Performed By: Edough
Length: 3:37
Written by: Ido Katz

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