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Ayy, sick of niggas (sick)
Sick of these (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of niggas (skrr)
of this shit, move 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 rocket and that ain't got no tags (skrr, skrr)
Louis in exchange for body bags, yeah

Sick of these (sick)
Sick of these (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of niggas (grr)
what 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 their (oh)
They want me gone but know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey
I'm your brother shit, all that other
It's too for all that
too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that shit
I'm brother shit, all that other shit
too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all

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

Yeah, and they
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 I cook (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 tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they (they insist)
Yeah, I can
I just gave 'em two for forty million like (two)
Standin' over coffin a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't a bell, nah

Sick of these (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 me gone but don't know why
It's too for all that lovey-dovey shit
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 for all that