Sick Of This Shit (feat. R. Kelly)

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)

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

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’mma 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

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)

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

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)

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

Cuz 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’mma hold my head high and never hold it in shame

Bitch, I’m sick of this shit

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)