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

Sick of niggas (sick)
Sick of these (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of niggas (grr)
Fuck it was, it is what it is
you did, it is what 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 for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all
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 for all that

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

Yeah, and they
Please don't let them fool ya, I don't how they look (nah)
all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge 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 tell 'em they ain't got to do it, insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can
I just gave 'em two for forty million Chappelle (two)
Standin' over with a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, name don't ring a bell, nah

of these niggas (sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these
I'm sick of 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 me gone but don't know why
too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all
too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other
It's too for all that, ayy
too late for all that