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This World Makes Me Sick (feat. Cold Hart) Video (MV)




Performed By: Deceased
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Cold hart




Deceased - This World Makes Me Sick (feat. Cold Hart) Lyrics




(Coldhart, Baby)
(I swear this world makes me sick, can you show me the exit?)

How you tryin' to hop up in the whip but you ain't came with us
Baby, you know that I get this money for the both of us
Talkin' bad on me but when you see me you be showing love
I don't want no fake love, I don't buy fake stuff

No, you cannot smoke with me cus I don't want corona
Virus on my Margiela's, they lookin' like some throw-up
Somethin' like a Lite-Brite, bitch I had a glow-up
Pockets weren't mature til' I told them hoes to grow up

I ain't finna get bread, no, I'm not Keto
Cookies get me fried, need your shoulder to lean on
I just want your time cus the sun don't last long
Aquamarine, put Atlantis on your Elon

Have a good trip, 2020 in the hospital
When you get cold, imma take you somewhere tropical
Baby, you a grand, but I know you don't break tho'
Stretching out these bands, imma treat it like it's playdough

I swear this world makes me sick, can you show me the exit?
I swear this world makes me sick, can you show me the exit?

(Can you show me the exit?)
(Can you show me the exit?)

(Coldhart, Baby)
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(Coldhart, Baby)
(I swear this world makes me sick, can you show me the exit?)

How you tryin' to hop up in the whip but you ain't came with us
Baby, you know that I get this money for the both of us
Talkin' bad on me but when you see me you be showing love
I don't want no fake love, I don't buy fake stuff

No, you cannot smoke with me cus I don't want corona
Virus on my Margiela's, they lookin' like some throw-up
Somethin' like a Lite-Brite, bitch I had a glow-up
Pockets weren't mature til' I told them hoes to grow up

I ain't finna get bread, no, I'm not Keto
Cookies get me fried, need your shoulder to lean on
I just want your time cus the sun don't last long
Aquamarine, put Atlantis on your Elon

Have a good trip, 2020 in the hospital
When you get cold, imma take you somewhere tropical
Baby, you a grand, but I know you don't break tho'
Stretching out these bands, imma treat it like it's playdough

I swear this world makes me sick, can you show me the exit?
I swear this world makes me sick, can you show me the exit?

(Can you show me the exit?)
(Can you show me the exit?)

(Coldhart, Baby)
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Writer: Cold hart
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