Sick N Tired

Aye Fuego, we back with another one We got Los with us this time And you know it's only right I hit them with that Ay yah yah yahhh I been going through things, I been going through pain Sick and tired of struggle, sick and tired of rain I been going through things, I been going through pain Sick and tired of struggle, trying to dodge the rain I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired Sick and tired of mommas crying, sick of hearing sirens Sick of all these bitches lying, all these niggas dying Went from balling on the block to dodging court fees Brodie playing with them perks, he done turned fiend I'm so sick and tired, heard you niggas wired You can love that 9 to 5 and that'll get you fired Trying to keep some motion, baby momma tripping Tell her order in, I'ma need to the kitchen Family going through it, just heard Granny got admitted Heard they trying to pull the plug and I ain't really with it My brudda still wild, tryna to buck the trial Side bitch tripping, talking bout a child I've been cutting bitches off call it road rage Trying to turn a new page from my old ways Gotta hustle just to hit rent Niggas sell ya percocet its really fent A nigga never made it out, trying to tell you how to make it Nigga take the risk and chance, you gotta take it The way we living in the streets, you can't fake it I've been going through things, I've been going through pain Sick and tired of struggles, sick and tired of rain I've been going through things, I've been going through pain Sick and tired of struggle, trying to dodge the rain I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired Sick and tired of momma's crying, sick of hearing sirens Sick of all these bitches lying, all these niggas dying Uh, uh Back in the G ain't had shit, ain't had nothing City trends finessing, I was bumming off my buzzin Surviving off of nothing, we was thuggin, wayfor thugging Pay less, hand me down, wipe me down for the function Just look at me now, Fendi loafers feeling confident Another language for the plug, how you think that water running I drop a Drew Brees, that bitch pop up to a dozen Back then a nigga dream, so I couldn't see this coming Remember them nights on my dick, won't come back We been had extendos , no switches on gate Long as my wrist free, or MacBook on lap Everything on me gon' gleece, that's a fact I'm sick and tired of the pain(just tryna get out) Me and my niggas gon' weather the rain(and figure it out) (Inaudible) All of this shit's startin to drive me insane(so im in and I'm out) yeah, yeah, yeah I've been going through things, I've been going through pain Sick and tired of struggle, sick and tired of rain I've been through things, I've been going through pain Sick and tired of struggle, trying to dodge the rain I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired Sick and tired of mommas crying, sick of hearing sirens Sick of all these bitches lying, all these niggas dying