Sick of It

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Nothing sliding on you and you aint sliding on nothing
Never gave a f*ck so now I guess they know how I'm coming
Freaky private but I act like I don't know her in public
I seen niggas die I'm happy that I learned something from it
I made two songs like this one already nigga but f*ck it
I see stones inside my visions why I move in a tunnel
I was making songs like shoutout but that shit didn't cut it
Start to think yall niggas Mickey like yall played in the bubble
Never get excited pop was fighting those indictments
Bullet samples so why don't yall niggas slide and come and try it
Instagram yall double life still need Zendaya as my wife
Perky zombies I'm surprised yall niggas still wake up alive
Yall boys is six o'clock to me I know what time it is
Little niggas call my bitch and say honey I shrunk the kids
Writing to this beat I told Josh I had flipped the script
But I want money in my pockets my wallets gon be on crip
I regret tryna f*ck that bitch
Member aint that bout a bitch?
Only texted a couple days but I peeped that she wasn't shit
But with all that being said I'm not thinking with just my dick
I'm just tryna live watching yall rapping is just a bid
My second time ever Christian Loubiton store
F*ck the clothes nigga I got mesmerized by the floor
See the spikes on top these shoes just know I'm sliding where the trouble at
Ferragamo cost five-hundred shoes I got was double that
Yall really some pussy niggas that's why I don't show respect
Laughing at the dead a dumb idea cause you could be next
Tell my mom I love her case she get that text
These bullets have you running back and forth just like the pacer test
A hater couldn't see my eyes
These ray bands is polarized
Told him if he talk like that again then he won't leave alive
Funny but I still got heart
No it's not fear in that
Made the note that I'm not fraid to blow just like a clarinet
And I made it there and back
Talking bout the trenches where it's scary at
My niggas only twenty like a pair jacks
How the f*ck you sleeping if I clearly snapped
The bottom was the place I got embarrassed at
Standing over niggas like a terrace mat
Know yall see a nigga carry
And yall got a problem with it
I don't want no trophy less my cases come with columns in it
Niggas really blade I don't be chopping with them
Gangy got a choppa with him
Treat the opps like shoes they say they gotta get them
Ima always be myself
I know that they hate me for it
I don't ask for help because I reached out and I got ignored
I done did some favors they aint thank me for
But I was not the type to go and do some shit and then go look for a reward
I don't think yall feel me
And I know that that doctor couldn't heal me and the weight of expectations almost killed me
I know that and I'm fine with it
My niggas ride like scholarships
And they might wet ya block like water know that they be popping shit
Red lights wasn't stopping shit
And my shot was green we blast like rocket ships
Sixty round the drum just like we rock with Nip
Subtract who we got problems with
Niggas ride the wave but they forgot the drip
And f*ck the fame won't stop until my pockets lit

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