Sicc & Tired

Yeah (huh), huh
(So sick and tired) uh
I'm so sick and tired (sick of niggas dyin')
Huh-uh (huh), huh-yeah (ayy-yo)

I'm so sick and tired (so sick and tired), huh, sick of niggas dyin' (yeah)
If I name-drop, they get more lit (huh), 'cause them niggas ain't big as I am (yeah)
And I feel like I'm blessed with a big 'xcitement
And then I worked through the pain, I ain't into cryin' (uh)
They said it was hard, they ain't even lyin'
How you winnin', you ain't even tryin'? (Huh)

They got me hurt, so I got to drill, I got to chill 'cause I got a deal
Who can I call when it's gettin' real? I thought I was rich when I got a mill'
I want you to over stand, I could help you out, I can't hold your hand
We gon' brainstorm, and make a lil' plan, don't worry 'bout me, nigga you a man

I'm on the 'Gram, talkin' to my fans
Playin' my song, I'm hopin' that they dance
Somebody got shot, I'm hopin' that's his man's
And I'm tryna survive, I'm focused on these bands, huh (huh)
Yeah, nigga shout out my daughter and them (shout out my daughter and them)
I do more for them (yeah), than anybody in this world could offer them (huh)

And I'm watchin' how they givin' 'em lies, you don't know how I be feelin' inside
On the real, that shit killed me inside, tried to forget, but it sit in my mind
I got some killers that's willin' to die, if you look, you see the drill in they eyes
They don't give it, then I'm stealin' the prize, I'm at the top, but I'm still on the rise

I gotta work, I ain't chillin' inside, I hope my haters is feelin' the vibe
I'll never let 'em shit on the guys, I'ma do what I can a million time
Huh, I'll never let 'em shit on the guys
Yeah, I'ma do what I can a million times (huh, yeah)

I'm so sick and tired, huh, sick of niggas dyin'
If I name-drop, they get more lit, 'cause them niggas ain't big as I am
And I feel like I'm blessed with a big 'xcitement
And then I worked through the pain, I ain't into cryin'
They said it was hard, they ain't even lyin'
How you winnin', you ain't even tryin'? (Yeah, look, huh)

Somebody come, somebody gotta leave
I don't even know, that's how it got to be
Watch what you say when you on a beat
They take your lyrics, tie it to the beef (yeah)

And I ain't never cryin' when it's heat (no)
I ain't never tired of the streets (baow)
I cut 'em off, prior to the speech
And I don't even know why he was a leech (huh)

I don't pay no attention to the media (uh)
'Cause they gon' act way different when I'm meetin' 'em (uh)
And she gon' act way different when I'm seein' her (yeah)
I tell her, "Pull up", and she come wit' like three of 'em (skrrt, skrrt)

Yeah, and I'm only tryna maintain
I'm with the niggas that gang-bang (yeah)
And I'm still new to this fame thing (huh)
I need a Richard Millie, Plain Jane (uh)

I came a long way from the A-Train (uh)
I don't switch sides, I don't lane change (huh)
The police just want us to name names (huh)
But we'll never play the blame game (uh)

I'm so sick and tired (so sick and tired), huh, sick of niggas dyin' (yeah)
If I name-drop, they get more lit (huh), 'cause them niggas ain't big as I am
And I feel like I'm blessed with a big 'xcitement
And then I worked through the pain, I ain't into cryin' (uh)
They said it was hard, they ain't even lyin'
How you winnin', you ain't even tryin'? (Huh) huh