Love Sick (feat. AR Paisley)

Sidhu Moose Wala

Yo, Sidhu Moose Wala
Mrxci

Prabh Sidhu
You know they have been waiting for this one for a minute
It's time to feed the streets
Look, look, look
12 o'clock on the dock when the cops came down to the block
'Cause coming where I'm from around it gets hot
Make sure that you keep the lights on
Don't ask where I'm going and don't ask for how long
Far away from home on the phone with my mom
Like my spiff trying to write my wrong
Fuck this shit dawg look what we done
PTSD when I look at these guns
Need a whole cake I ain't leaving no crumbs
That's how I'm raised coming now where I'm from
Late night nightmares I'm dreaming screaming
Steady trying to talk to my demons
I'm just praying that god plays defense
Devil on my shoulder I hear that bitch breathing
I just pack my bags I'm leaving
Fuck fake freinds they change with the seasons
I don't need fake love y'all could keep it
I don't need fake love y'all could keep it

Hey?
I did the call to hear from you
You know I'm with you
I was thinking about you
I was thinking about our love