[Hook: x4]
Gettin' sick of this sh** (gettin' sick of this sh**)
Gettin' sick of this sh** (gettin' sick of this sh**)
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 n***as 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 n***a, 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 f** it I'm gonna be tryin'
n***as say I'm out of line but I say I'm out of my mind
n***as betrayed or be dyin', but I give it to you – they lyin'
Watchin' n***as come around and hopin' not givin' them shine
I'm gettin' sick of this sh**
[Hook: x2]
Gettin' sick of this sh** (gettin' sick of this sh**)
Gettin' sick of this sh** (gettin' sick of this sh**)
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 sh** 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 n***as 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 n***as who is or get the f** 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 b**hes and rest
The Truth is here, them other think you n***as is gone
You may just lost it, wonderin' like the signal on my phone
Standin' alone, you p**y n***as know what I'm on
I make the first n***a who's talkin' reevaluate his tone
I'm gettin' sick of this sh**
[Hook: x2]
Gettin' sick of this sh** (gettin' sick of this sh**)
Gettin' sick of this sh** (gettin' sick of this sh**)
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 n***as I thought I was cool with
2000 and 20, n***as you be on that new sh**
The feel like I offs in but I don't owe n***as nothin' but never
Think it's like f**in' my b**h, they won't do sh**
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, f** n***as gon abuse this
Sick of their lies, sick of their crimes, sick of this pain
Sick of this rain, how fake are these n***as speakin' my name?
sh** 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
b**h, I'm sick of this sh**
[Hook: x4]
Gettin' sick of this sh** (gettin' sick of this sh**)
Gettin' sick of this sh** (gettin' sick of this sh**)
But I'm not gonna quit (I'm not gonna quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)