CARSICK! Lyrics – Zeke Magazine

CARSICK! Lyrics by Zeke Magazine

Chorus
I just been spinning yo block on repeat
Now I’m nauseous
Alla these clouds f#ckin up my vision

My n#gg# I’m carsick
And I’m homesick
My city like way less fraudulent
Cookie dough all in my spliff in Los Angeles

Cops ‘round the corner be cautious
Bridge
I used to fly to LA for the summer
A couple years later I’m callin’ it home

I used to put my whole heart in a b#tch
And a couple years later I put it in Chrome
I f#ck dat bih and record on the camera
Couple years later you’re watching on Chrome

I just been spinning yo’ block on repeat
Shawty broke my Comme Des Garcon
Logo
Verse

Even since then I been cold–so cold
I just froze my Sinchy logo
Ion even rock no Polo
No moe

Saint Laurent on me I’m a hoe tho
No joke
Won’t let these f#ck n#gg#s f#ck up the mojo
Keep a katana on go-go

Hatin’ on me
Yeah I love some free promo
I had to learn to just pose for the photo
Chorus

I just been rockin’ this Sinch on repeat
Now I’m nauseous
I just been spinnin’ yo block
On repeat now I’m nauseous

Alla these clouds f#ckin’ up my vision
My n#gg# im carsick
And I’m homesick
My city like way less fraudulent

Verse
Gotta be cautious they watchin
Gotta be cautious they watching us
You leaving me with no option

Mask on my face like the Opera
Face from yo’ bae a lil’ awkward
I’m goin’ back to my main one
For day p#ss# lil’ shawty the main plug, for me

We smoke alla strains up ‘n get freaky
You was the main drug I was fiending
But you had to use n leave me
Young n#gg#

Ain’t no simp imma Sinch
But the sh#t just ain’t that easy
Ain’t that easy
Ain’t that easy

Ain’t that easy
You was the main drug I was fiending
But you had to up and leave me
Ain’t that easy

Ain’t that easy
Ain’t that easy
You was the main drug I was fiending for
But you had to up and leave me

Chorus
I just been spinning yo block on repeat
Now I’m nauseous
Alla these clouds f#ckin up my vision

My n#gg# I’m carsick
And I’m homesick
My city like way less fraudulent
Cookie dough all in my spliff in Los Angeles

Cops ‘round the corner be cautious
I just been spinning yo’ block on repeat
Now I’m nauseous
Alla these clouds f#ckin up my vision

My n#gg# I’m carsick
And I’m homesick
My city like way less fraudulent
Cookie dough all in my spliff in Los Angeles

Cops ‘round the corner be cautious
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Zeke Magazine Lyrics – CARSICK!

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CARSICK!