Lyrics:
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Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
died and I'm in hell
Or I'm so high, my eyes can't see the ground beneath the clouds
Don't look down (don't look down, don't look down, don't look
and I'm losing it now
(I'm so sick)
(I'm so sick)
(I'm so sick)
(I'm so sick)
(I'm so)
By myself sitting, waiting
Intrusive thoughts ready to weigh in
I'm
Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough
Got the solar gravitation so I'm bound to pull it
I gets down like brothers are found
Last night
She said she didnt need me but she lied
Now we just watch the time go and pass her by
I’m so sick of you
Your so sick of me
We just
your hand
You're ready for the world - No, not the band...But a fine selection in video land
Don't be too confused by the little reviews
On the back
what I'm saying
No cap, I'm the man
Shorty ex nigga, a fan
No I can't let a man hand might rub on her pants
Lifting and burning her hand
Facing a video
on the streets again because another woman has been murdered by a man who thought he owned her
I'm sick of the focus on what we do not why we're fucking doing it
said, we surrounded by ice
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini
your video stole
Don't slow down cuz I'm so-so
Super quick and throw down
So don't go thinkin I'm shrinkin for no clown!
I learned to flick the switch
up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
sick of the fake news and the trolls
Making me feel like I'm losing control
Sick of the videos of the cops
tryna take black folks out the block
So I
executive, who
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"You
me as a menace, young, black and I'm vigilant
Militant, use my voice as an instrument
Get your knee off my neck
Boy I'm so sick of this sentiment,
as a menace, young, black and I’m vigilant
Militant, use my voice as an instrument
Get your knee off my neck
Boy I’m so sick of this sentiment, it’s riddled with
told me 'bout his brother Damien sayin' that he could create a structure for us
We're guaranteed to make a win
I said I'm in, let the games begin
So
in a sick, in a sick time
Everyone lies, everyone including you
I’m so sick of you
I’m so sick of me
Sick of this society
Look in the mirror, tell
just like Dapper Dan
And by the way right now I’m sippin’ martini
While FBAB video on the TV
Don’t ask for pics or autographs when you fuckin’ see me
then gets ruined by you fucking slobs
It's classical, anyway
I can't help it, it makes me so sick
Over and over, it sits stiff
Bound with no
Chill
This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight
He Come On My Doorstep
Can you please give me a sign
A sign to get by
I'm so sick and tired
Can you please me a sign
A sign to get by
I'm so sick and tired
So sick
goin', or leavin', or comin'
But I know Universal got us starvin' and hungry
I'm sick to my stomach, I vomit every time
I see a video on TV that ain't mine
They parents say I'm too nasty for they damn team
But I ain't write it so don't ask me what the fuck it mean
I got some other shit to worry 'bout
With skinny jeans, lip rings
Black hair and a bunch of eyeliner
And I'm stuntin' Co-Op, it's
My only fuckin' designer, so
So fill me in, ladies
What's
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