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Ayy, sick of these (sick)
Sick of niggas (sick, sick)
some help (help), get rid of these niggas (skrr)
Sick of shit, move to the Ritz
out the bitch (ayy)
It is what it is,
GLE, that Lambo movin' fast (skrr)
S Class, G Class, lotta (sss, sss)
In a and that bitch ain't got no tags (skrr, skrr)
Louis bags in for body bags, yeah

Sick of niggas (sick)
Sick of niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of niggas (grr)
what it was, it is what it is
Whatever you did, it is it is

And I'm so (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got (got the ties, got the ties)
you off to pay their tithes (oh)
They want me gone but know why
It's too late for all that shit
I'm your brother shit, all that shit
It's too for all that
It's too for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that shit
I'm your shit, all that other shit
It's too for all that, ayy
too late for all that

Ayy, of these niggas
Sick of niggas
Hire help, get rid of these niggas
I'm not the ra-ra, I am a Dada
My in Chanel now
Your bitch in (sick, sick, sick, sick)

Yeah, and shook
Please don't let them fool ya, I care how they look (nah)
Heard all of the talkin', now quiet, now it's shush (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I (cook)
Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my (shh)
Yes, I be with Future but I to reminisce (yeah)
I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a (yeah)
Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can
I just gave 'em two for million like Chappelle (two)
Standin' over coffin with a hammer and a (two)
you hit up so and so, that name don't ring a bell, nah

Sick of these (sick)
Hire help, get rid of these niggas
I'm of this shit (sick, sick)
I'm runnin' a (ayy)
you did, it is what it is

And I'm so (tired)
I with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don't why
It's too for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm brother shit, all that other shit
It's too for all that
It's too for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that shit
I'm your brother shit, all other shit
too late for all that, ayy
It's too for all that