Ray Mooka - Sick & Tired (feat. Moscato Blu) Lyrics

(Yeah)
(Riding with the crips yeah)
(Yeah)
(Riding with the crips yeah)

Got sick and tired
Of niggas lying on this shit
Flip a pack get up a rack
Get on your grind
And stop the shit (Yeah)
My niggas riding
And they highly with the shit
All this blue they love the crew
They only riding with the crips (Yeah)

Got sick and tired
Of niggas lying on this shit
Flip a pack get up a rack
Get on your grind
And stop the shit (Yeah)
My niggas riding
And they highly with the shit
All this blue they love the crew
They only riding with the crips (Yeah)

This shit is bigger than me
I'm spitting this shit for the G's
Yeah I came up with my mom
But I still f*ck with the streets
I had to man up my own
I had to realize I'm grown
I had to cut off the niggas
Thats always gone chill
On the block and get stoned
Got to get funds and respect
Go to count all of these checks
Man if you banging at 30
Why the f*ck is you
Repping the set
Need to be schooling the youth
Need to be showing the way
Yeah you gone reap
What you sow and you
Gone pay what you take
Make sure it's all for the fam Make sure for the
Risk that u make
Make sure you stay out the can
Make sure you pave out the way
Peace love and hair grease
Stack it and stay out the way
Spark up a spliff
And it's lit for the day
Niggas they feeling a way

Niggas be capping
They don't be rapping
The shit that they mean
Quick with the action
Hit the spot
Then we lit up the scene
Nigga you funny
I'm making the money
I'm bout to just make it a meme Chain be making me gleam Bracelets to match for the team

Got sick and tired
Of niggas lying on this shit
Flip a pack get up a rack
Get on your grind
And stop the shit (Yeah)

My niggas riding
And they highly with the shit
All this blue they love the crew
They only riding with the crips (Yeah)

Got sick and tired
Of niggas lying on this shit
Flip a pack get up a rack
Get on your grind
And stop the shit (Yeah)
My niggas riding and
They highly with the shit
All this blue they love the crew
They only riding with the crips (Yeah)

I hit the Road
I got to hit me a Lick
Everything Go
When the boy hit the strip Niggas be broke
So they throwing a fit

Chasing the dough
Running a race
Gotta stay Low
Low from the Jakes
Bitches is Hoes
Niggas is fakes (Hahaha)

My niggas grew up
Moved up on the road
Getting they Loot up
My bitches be mad
We don't do stuff
I ain't got time
To be boo'd up
I'm in the hood with a shooter Fronting on us
You get chewed up
I'm on the road
To the blue bucks
Don't get involved
With that new stuff (Yeah)

I'm Going All In it
I hit the road and Get it
These niggas washed up
And they need to quit it
They falling off won't admit it

I might just f*ck
On a bitch never kiss it
These niggas they see shit
And act like they did it
And I'm from the wick
Bitch this shit can get wicked They know this shit
Can get wicked (Yeah)

Y'all know this shit
Can get wicked nigga (Yeah)
Y'all know this shit
Can get wicked nigga (Yeah)
All of my niggas the realist
All of my niggas the realist
We gone get straight
To them digits nigga!

Got sick and tired
Of niggas lying on this shit
Flip a pack get up a rack
Get on your grind
And stop the shit (Yeah)
My niggas riding
And they highly with the shit
All this blue they love the crew
They only riding with the crips (Yeah)

Got sick and tired
Of niggas lying on this shit
Flip a pack get up a rack
Get on your grind
And stop the shit (Yeah)
My niggas riding
And they highly with the shit
All this blue they love the crew
They only riding with the crips (Yeah)

Riding with the crips yeah
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Ooo Yeah)

Highly with the shits yeah
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Ooo Yeah)

Yeah