Yeah
R.I.E
Money Coming money going
Bitches bitching hoes is hoeing
I'm still flyer than a boeing
I'm still wiser than the all knowing
At your front door put the code in
Cause I'm sick of learning coding
Sick of seeing my laptop loading
Sick of seeing that bitch go Frozen
Tried to find a f*ck to give got error 404
Now I'm sending mutherf*ckers all around your doors
Bitch I'm coming in like I did this shit before
I handed out my first black eye before the age of 4
I don't know what I said that for probly to make me sound hardcore
I'm just trying to get some cash so I can get my ass on tour
I'm sick of staring at the ceiling and the walls and then the floor
I'm sick of wondering what the neighbour's kid is crying for next door
Uh
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Hands up it's a fuking stick up
I ain't trying to f*ck yo shit up
I'm just trying to get a pickup
Careful I don't want no hiccups
I could make this thing go tits up
Bullets flying
Babies crying
Bitches dying
Damn that sounds so motherf*cking satisfying
I ain't even f*cking trying
Naturally this terrifying
Only leave when I hear sirens
All this shit is predecided
Beside myself but undivided
Guess it's just the way I'm wired
It just gets me so excited
Undeserved but still desired
I pop up with that AK
Cause ya'll forgot bout my payday
It's going down they scream mayday
But it's too late to get away
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
R.I.E the melody like Do-Re-Mi and 1-2-3 yeah
R.I.E the remedy like hella weed and ecstasy
Got bad bitches in front of me and next to me
Some texting me and still some more expecting me
They on my nerves like leprosy yeah
Generally I checked to see which ones of em got Hennessy then visit them all separately
And when they bring up pregnancy
I say I've had a vasectomy
Then usually they dont question me
But if they do I say I love kids but craziness his hereditary
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
Trying to f*cking have my baby
All I want is that which pays me
Bills be piling up here lately
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
Trying to f*cking have my baby
All I want is that which pays me
Bills be piling up here lately
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
R.I.E - I'm So Sick Lyrics
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Yeah
R.I.E
Money Coming money going
Bitches bitching hoes is hoeing
I'm still flyer than a boeing
I'm still wiser than the all knowing
At your front door put the code in
Cause I'm sick of learning coding
Sick of seeing my laptop loading
Sick of seeing that bitch go Frozen
Tried to find a f*ck to give got error 404
Now I'm sending mutherf*ckers all around your doors
Bitch I'm coming in like I did this shit before
I handed out my first black eye before the age of 4
I don't know what I said that for probly to make me sound hardcore
I'm just trying to get some cash so I can get my ass on tour
I'm sick of staring at the ceiling and the walls and then the floor
I'm sick of wondering what the neighbour's kid is crying for next door
Uh
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Hands up it's a fuking stick up
I ain't trying to f*ck yo shit up
I'm just trying to get a pickup
Careful I don't want no hiccups
I could make this thing go tits up
Bullets flying
Babies crying
Bitches dying
Damn that sounds so motherf*cking satisfying
I ain't even f*cking trying
Naturally this terrifying
Only leave when I hear sirens
All this shit is predecided
Beside myself but undivided
Guess it's just the way I'm wired
It just gets me so excited
Undeserved but still desired
I pop up with that AK
Cause ya'll forgot bout my payday
It's going down they scream mayday
But it's too late to get away
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
R.I.E the melody like Do-Re-Mi and 1-2-3 yeah
R.I.E the remedy like hella weed and ecstasy
Got bad bitches in front of me and next to me
Some texting me and still some more expecting me
They on my nerves like leprosy yeah
Generally I checked to see which ones of em got Hennessy then visit them all separately
And when they bring up pregnancy
I say I've had a vasectomy
Then usually they dont question me
But if they do I say I love kids but craziness his hereditary
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
Trying to f*cking have my baby
All I want is that which pays me
Bills be piling up here lately
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
Trying to f*cking have my baby
All I want is that which pays me
Bills be piling up here lately
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
R.I.E
Money Coming money going
Bitches bitching hoes is hoeing
I'm still flyer than a boeing
I'm still wiser than the all knowing
At your front door put the code in
Cause I'm sick of learning coding
Sick of seeing my laptop loading
Sick of seeing that bitch go Frozen
Tried to find a f*ck to give got error 404
Now I'm sending mutherf*ckers all around your doors
Bitch I'm coming in like I did this shit before
I handed out my first black eye before the age of 4
I don't know what I said that for probly to make me sound hardcore
I'm just trying to get some cash so I can get my ass on tour
I'm sick of staring at the ceiling and the walls and then the floor
I'm sick of wondering what the neighbour's kid is crying for next door
Uh
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Hands up it's a fuking stick up
I ain't trying to f*ck yo shit up
I'm just trying to get a pickup
Careful I don't want no hiccups
I could make this thing go tits up
Bullets flying
Babies crying
Bitches dying
Damn that sounds so motherf*cking satisfying
I ain't even f*cking trying
Naturally this terrifying
Only leave when I hear sirens
All this shit is predecided
Beside myself but undivided
Guess it's just the way I'm wired
It just gets me so excited
Undeserved but still desired
I pop up with that AK
Cause ya'll forgot bout my payday
It's going down they scream mayday
But it's too late to get away
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
R.I.E the melody like Do-Re-Mi and 1-2-3 yeah
R.I.E the remedy like hella weed and ecstasy
Got bad bitches in front of me and next to me
Some texting me and still some more expecting me
They on my nerves like leprosy yeah
Generally I checked to see which ones of em got Hennessy then visit them all separately
And when they bring up pregnancy
I say I've had a vasectomy
Then usually they dont question me
But if they do I say I love kids but craziness his hereditary
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
Trying to f*cking have my baby
All I want is that which pays me
Bills be piling up here lately
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
Trying to f*cking have my baby
All I want is that which pays me
Bills be piling up here lately
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Writer: Riaz Carter
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