Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sick And Tired, artist - Noodah05.
Date of issue: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sick And Tired |
You know what I’m doing |
No cap |
I’m sick and tired, all my niggas getting sent away |
I’m sick and tired, I ain’t full, I need a bigger plate |
(What's happening, Chi Chi?) |
I’m sick and tired of going to funerals |
I talked to on the phone, he said I’m proud of you |
And we with this smoke know what he’ll do |
I ain’t send no pussy boy with that gun, I know that he’ll shoot |
He want a life without Xan', I know I feel you |
And they been going through some things, they know I feel it too |
Gotta tell the truth |
Oh, can you take my pain away? |
I been crying but I wanna see better days |
Treat my gang like an animal locked in a cage |
Sit on them blocks with a J, they shot him with a K |
I don’t feel the need to grieve, you can see it in my face |
I got a need for speed, Hellcat, one day race |
Them niggas pussy, thy ain’t gon' talk when we be fac to face |
I give Lil Cad the Glock and make sure that he eat his face |
I don’t fuck with rats, them niggas sing like Anita Baker |
Create the situation, I’ma let you meet your maker |
Told him don’t grieve, don’t cry |
When we creep, we slide, you know that somebody dying, oh |
Oh, can you take my pain away? |
I been crying but I wanna see better days |
Treat my gang like an animal locked in a cage |
Sit on them blocks with a J, they shot him with a K |
She took the dick when I’m a on a Perc' but I ain’t gon' scream rape |
I’m in the hood, I stuck to the code, but I ain’t gon' say it’s safe |
Became a coach when I was young, I had to make a play |
Gripping my gun became a route, I had to make a way |
I gotta make it back home, I got lil' ones to feed |
I’m in these streets, I can’t end up on somebody feed |
No Black Chyna but I can’t let them jackboys rob me |
Without a bottom, I can’t let them niggas top me |
They shot my Unc in front of my uncle, he got memories |
I feel that pain in my chest and I can barely breathe |
I’ma shoot a video with this stick just like I’m Marco Steve |
I was grinding hard |
Tell that bitch call me a dog 'cause I’ma still flee |
My grandad wasn’t no musician, but he play with keys |
And I was around shit that I wasn’t even 'posed to see |
And I become who they said I wasn’t 'posed to be |
Oh, can you take my pain away? |
I been crying but I wanna see better days |
Treat my gang like an animal locked in a cage |
Sit on them blocks with a J, they shot him with a K |
She took the dick when I’m a on a Perc' but I ain’t gon' scream rape |
I’m in the hood, I stuck to the code, but I ain’t gon' say it’s safe |
Became a coach when I was young, I had to make a play |
Gripping my gun became a route, I had to make a way |