[Intro]
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
What the f**'s going on all this bullsh** around here man?
Y'all f**ing the game up, been f**ing it up for years
I don't care what you do, do what you do
But for all my n***as that want that real sh**
Here you go, I'm f**ing fed up with that all sh** n***a
I'm fed up!
[Hook]
I can't take it no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y n***a, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them k**ers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe
p**y n***as grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough
[Verse 1]
I said I'm done defending rap, every of these n***as can't even rap
Every these n***as done k**ed the game so bad, I just went back to trap
And I ain't doing no features, for you motherf**ing leeches
Where the f** was your parents, who the f** is your teacher?
Who the hell is your preacher, cause you n***as is sitting shame
I used to love rap, but thanks to you sh** ain't the same
Who want the rasters, f**ing beast me
If y'all n***as hard, the the f** that makes me
All these dealers faking, I'm just wondering how they made it
If you think that sh** is quaking, you think it's hallucinating
These rappers so overrated, I'm the cold go 18
Greatest of our times n***a, god has made me for it
[Hook]
I can't take it no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y n***a, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them k**ers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe
p**y n***as grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough
[Verse 2]
They don't like me, I talk sh**
Yellow looking me like no, he didn't
Bubble go around [?] that bullsh** is over [?]
We fake rappers don't stand behind
Straight p**y look at the signs
Listen to your record, uh, I gotta go, look at the time
Bust the n***as, I'm gonna bust tonight
All they're doing is gonna bust some rhymes
We can. and we can rhyme
Half of the time, then we can lie
These n***as some [?] they're from the streets
Maybe they need a gangsta kid
I know what it is [?] no gangsta sh**
So why my real G rap sound like R&B
[?] the new CDs get spreading like [?]
The way I see it is fake versus realer
p**y try me, these n***as gonna pour that liquor
[Hook]
I can't take it no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y n***a, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more
I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them k**ers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe
p**y n***as grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough
[Outro]
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