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

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

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

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

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

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

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