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Ayy, of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these (sick, sick)
some help (help), get rid of these niggas (skrr)
Sick of this shit, to the Ritz
out the bitch (ayy)
It is it is, yeah
GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' (skrr)
S Class, G Class, lotta (sss, sss)
In a rocket and that bitch got no tags (skrr, skrr)
Louis bags in for body bags, yeah

Sick of these (sick)
Sick of these (sick, sick)
Hire 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)
Knock you off to pay tithes (oh)
They me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all lovey-dovey shit
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 that lovey-dovey
I'm your brother shit, all that shit
It's too for all that, ayy
It's too late for all

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

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

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