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Ayy, of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these (skrr)
Sick of shit, move 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 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), 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 fuck with the mob and I got (got the ties, got the ties)
Knock you off to pay their (oh)
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
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 shit
It's too for all that, ayy
too late for all that

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

Yeah, and they
Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they (nah)
Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now 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 Future but I like 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 gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle (two)
Standin' over with a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, that name ring a bell, nah

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

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