Sick of this Shit

[Hook: x4] Gettin' sick of this shit (gettin' sick of this shit) Gettin' sick of this shit (gettin' sick of this shit) But I'm not gonna quit (I'm not gonna quit) I've come too far (I've come too far) [Intro:] Forgive me Lord for any sins I've been committing in the past Or any sins I may commit in the near future Did I do a X1-3? Praise your name and I thank You Give me the strength Let me tell them my truth [Verse 1:] It's a new year but drama got me stressing again So I'm feelin' like I'm barely losing my glisten again Say a prayer, then I load my slick and miss it again It ain't no tellin' when these niggas gon be flexin' again From all the mist that I was in they said I'd end up in the grave I would end up in 8 buck tent for the rest of my days If they at me, runnin' the ghetto is where I stay Real nigga, find me up in the gutter, that's where I sleep See the acoustic is to have me feelin' I'm out of time And I might tell you something wrong but I'd tell you ain't nothing fine If I was anybody else but The Truth I'd probly be cryin' Yea the talent of the paper, if I found out he wouldn't mind Man I look like I'm a make it but fuck it I'm gonna be tryin' Niggas say I'm out of line but I say I'm out of my mind Niggas betrayed or be dyin', but I give it to you – they lyin' Watchin' niggas come around and hopin' not givin' them shine I'm gettin' sick of this shit [Hook: x2] Gettin' sick of this shit (gettin' sick of this shit) Gettin' sick of this shit (gettin' sick of this shit) But I'm not gonna quit (I'm not gonna quit) I've come too far (I've come too far) [Verse 2:] Every time I look around I'm seeing shit more worse I ain't heaven or blessed to look at, I just got cursed I go to trippin' when I think that I'll be put in a hearse Then I wonder why didn't they come and get the fake niggas first The way I'm feelin' got me lookin' for a permanent nurse That's why I put Maggie Priscilla what I feel in a verse Everything I did was real, I ain't never had to rehearse So tell them niggas who is or get the fuck off my turf Yella my bang, so go and get a seat and relax ABN GANG, I'm 'bout to pull up in packs And I f I tell you I'm the realest I'm just statin' a fact I guarantee I got the reality from bitches and rest The Truth is here, them other think you niggas is gone You may just lost it, wonderin' like the signal on my phone Standin' alone, you pussy niggas know what I'm on I make the first nigga who's talkin' reevaluate his tone I'm gettin' sick of this shit [Hook: x2] Gettin' sick of this shit (gettin' sick of this shit) Gettin' sick of this shit (gettin' sick of this shit) But I'm not gonna quit (I'm not gonna quit) I've come too far (I've come too far) [Verse 3:] Take a look at the niggas I thought I was cool with 2000 and 20, niggas you be on that new shit The feel like I offs in but I don't owe niggas nothin' but never Think it's like fuckin' my bitch, they won't do shit I get out of my shoes, I'll introduce you the whole time Dissin' when I speak, I'll introduce you the whole rhyme Thinkin' about people around me that got took away I'm a thousand miles already and I won't stop 'til I fall down Pressure, probly just enough to make you lose it Cause the reel in my seat, praying I don't have to use it Only fear God, nothing else and don't confuse it Loyalty ain't the same, fuck niggas gon abuse this Sick of their lies, sick of their crimes, sick of this pain Sick of this rain, how fake are these niggas speakin' my name? Shit ain't the same, been that way since I got bigger with fame I'm a hold my head high and never hold it in shame Bitch, I'm sick of this shit [Hook: x4] Gettin' sick of this shit (gettin' sick of this shit) Gettin' sick of this shit (gettin' sick of this shit) But I'm not gonna quit (I'm not gonna quit) I've come too far (I've come too far)