corrija a letra Letra Sick Of This Shit por Trae Tha Truth

Retornar

Letra

Featuring R Kelly

[Hook x4]
Gettinâ sick of this shit (gettinâ sick of this shit)
Gettinâ sick of this shit (gettinâ sick of this shit)
But Iâm not gonna quit (Iâm not gonna quit)
Iâve come too far (Iâve come too far)

Forgive me Lord for any sins Iâve 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

Itâs a new year but drama got me stressing again
So Iâm feelinâ like Iâm barely losing my glisten again
Say a prayer, then I load my slick and miss it again
It ainât no tellinâ when these niggas gon be flexinâ again
From all the mist that I was in they said Iâd end up in the grave
I would end up in 8 buck tent for the rest of my days
If they at me, runninâ the ghetto is where I stay
Real nigga, find me up in the gutter, thatâs where I sleep
See the acoustic is to have me feelinâ Iâm out of time
And I might tell you something wrong but Iâd tell you ainât
nothing fine
If I was anybody else but The Truth Iâd probly be cryinâ
Yea the talent of the paper , if I found out he wouldnât mind
Man I look like Iâmma make it but f*ck it Iâm gonna be
tryinâ
Niggas say Iâm out of line but I say Iâm out of my mind
Niggas betrayed or be dyinâ, but I give it to you â they
lyinâ
Watchinâ niggas come around and hopinâ not givinâ them shine
Iâm gettinâ sick of this shit

[Hook x2]
Gettinâ sick of this shit (gettinâ sick of this shit)
Gettinâ sick of this shit (gettinâ sick of this shit)
But Iâm not gonna quit (Iâm not gonna quit)
Iâve come too far (Iâve come too far)

Every time I look around Iâm seeing shit more worse
I ainât heaven or blessed to look at, I just got cursed
I go to trippinâ when I think that Iâll be put in a hearse
Then I wonder why didnât they come and get the fake niggas first
The way Iâm feelinâ got me lookinâ for a permanent nurse
Thatâs why I put Maggie Priscilla what I feel in a verse
Everything I did was real, I ainât never had to rehearse
So tell them niggas who is or get the f*ck off my turf
Yella my bang, so go and get a seat and relax
ABN GANG, Iâm âbout to pull up in packs
And I f I tell you Iâm the realest Iâm just statinâ 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, wonderinâ like the signal on my phone
Standinâ alone, you p*ssy niggas know what Iâm on
I make the first nigga whoâs talkinâ reevaluate his tone
Iâm gettinâ sick of this shit

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 donât owe niggas nothinâ but never
Think itâs like f*ckinâ my bitch, they wonât do shit
I get out of my shoes, Iâll introduce you the whole time
Dissinâ when I speak, Iâll introduce you the whole rhyme
Thinkinâ about people around me that got took away
Iâm a thousand miles already and I wonât stop âtil I fall
down
Pressure, probly just enough to make you lose it
Cuz the reel in my seat, praying I donât have to use it
Only fear God, nothing else and donât confuse it
Loyalty ainât the same, f*ck 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 speakinâ my name?
Shit ainât the same, been that way since I got bigger with fame
Iâmma hold my head high and never hold it in shame
Bitch, Iâm sick of this shit

vídeo de música

Seu nome será publicado. Deixe os campos em branco para permanecer anônimo.