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Ayy, sick of these (sick)
Sick of niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of niggas (skrr)
Sick of this shit, to the Ritz
Turned out the (ayy)
It is it is, yeah
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 for body bags, yeah

Sick of these (sick)
Sick of niggas (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 with the mob and I got ties (got the ties, got the ties)
you off to pay their tithes (oh)
They me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other
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 shit
too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all

Ayy, of these niggas
Sick of niggas
some 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
don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (nah)
Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I (cook)
the league 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 gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle (two)
Standin' over coffin a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, name don't ring a bell, nah

Sick of these (sick)
Hire help, get rid of these niggas
I'm sick of this (sick, sick)
I'm a blitz (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)
Knock you off to pay tithes
They want me gone but don't 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 that other
It's too for all that, ayy
too late for all that