Текст песни «Esg - Sick And Tired»


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[Hook]
Now every chick, trying to claimthat she better
And every young nigga, claim he got swagger
But how is that, it's gotta be impossible
Everybody ain't a rapper, every chick ain't a model uh-uh
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that

[E.S.G.]
Now hey it's pay day, reality check on the way
I got a PSA, a verbal AK
They say they grown men, I see a bunch of kids
It's time to see who's real, Donald Trump wig
Say they do it big, real big folks
What's the problem homie, you doing big bro
Rolling big spokes, sitting on big smoke
But let the hood tell it, just a big joke
Say she a dime, yes I'm talking ten
She on your twitter page, Facebook friends
Say she super thick, yeah you know the chick
But she don't look nothing like, her profile pic huuh

[Hook]

[E.S.G.]
Say he sold this, say he sold that
Boy can get an Oscar, cause he can sho' act
Now she was super flat, and now she's super thick
See I just pick the real, don't care who ya with
Said he was moving bricks, said he was moving pounds
He ain't got a car, now how he get around
See you could keep it real, and we could still be partnas
I graduated from the trill, Magnum-Cum-Lade
Land of the trill, see I know ery'body
This my building homie, you just in the lobby
Being real my hobby, 3-65
Everyday Street Gangsta, 3-65

[Hook]
Said he had a Lac, and a trap house
Can't believe everything, these boys rap about
Said she keep it Gucci, new Vuitton and Louis
Everytime I see her, she in that old Gucci
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that

[E.S.G.]
Booshie rats I'm tired of that, haters man I'm tired of that
Lying bout racks and lying bout stacks, man I'm sick and tired of that
Dusty feet I'm tired of that, fake Gucci bag I'm tired of that
Still hating on the South better close your mouth, this the year I'm flying back

[Hook]
Now every chick, trying to claimthat she better
And every young nigga, claim he got swagger
But how is that, it's gotta be impossible
Everybody ain't a rapper, every chick ain't a model uh-uh
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that
I'm sick and tired of that, I'm sick and tired of that