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Ayy, sick of these (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 movin' fast (skrr)
S Class, G Class, class (sss, sss)
In a rocket and that bitch got no tags (skrr, skrr)
Louis bags in for body bags, yeah

Sick of niggas (sick)
Sick of these (sick, sick)
some help (help), get rid of these 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 know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey
I'm your shit, all that other shit
It's too for all that
It's too for all that, ayy
It's too late for all lovey-dovey shit
I'm brother shit, all that other shit
too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all

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

Yeah, and shook
Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how look (nah)
all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin', they on 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, it's a (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 like Chappelle (two)
Standin' over coffin a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, that don't ring a bell, nah

of these niggas (sick)
Hire help, get rid of these niggas
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 with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their
They me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all other shit
It's too late for all
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
It's too late for all