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Ayy, sick of niggas (sick)
of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these (skrr)
Sick of this shit, to the Ritz
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 ain't got no (skrr, skrr)
Louis in exchange for body bags, yeah

Sick of niggas (sick)
of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these (grr)
Fuck it was, it is what it is
you did, it is what 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 their (oh)
They want me but don't know why
It's too late for all lovey-dovey shit
I'm your shit, all that 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 brother shit, all that other shit
It's too for all that, ayy
It's too for all that

Ayy, of these niggas
Sick of these
Hire some help, get rid of these
I'm not the ra-ra, I am a Dada
My bitch in 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 quiet, now it's shush (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin', on edge when I cook (cook)
Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my (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 ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can
I just gave 'em two for forty like Chappelle (two)
Standin' coffin with a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't a bell, nah

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

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