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Ayy, sick of these (sick)
Sick of niggas (sick, sick)
Hire help (help), get rid of these niggas (skrr)
of this shit, move to the Ritz
Turned out the (ayy)
It is what it is,
GLE, 'cause that 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 exchange for body bags,

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

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

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

Yeah, and they
Please let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (nah)
all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin', on edge when I cook (cook)
Lead the in scorin', man, but look at my assists (shh)
Yes, I be with Future but I 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 million like Chappelle (two)
Standin' over coffin with a 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 a blitz (ayy)
you did, it is what 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 me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey
I'm your brother shit, all that other
too late for all that
It's too for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey
I'm your brother shit, all other shit
too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all