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Sick 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: T-Tony
Length: 3:22
Written by: Anthony Williams




T-Tony - Sick 2 Lyrics




You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep aye aye

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep

I'll kill a nigga tryna get mine
Almost 700 when it's rent time
But I look at it with a fish eye

Yeah it's my time it my year
Got rental property up in Clarksville
And I ball out like a Tar Heel
She throwing cat like she Garfield

Most of you niggas is fruity
I'll tare yo girl out like loose leaf
Then I'll take her ass to a boutique
Get her red bottoms and new mink

And I'm still going bad like meek
Tempurpedic still on my sheets
Give a damn if a nigga like me
I don't need no nigga to hype me

I'll scoop your girl like ice cream
And I'm legal man I gotta license
Kill a nigga trying to kill my dreams
What's a plan with out no timing

I'm blessed up so I blessed out
Your life is such a mess now
I'm passing all my test now
That's why you lookin' stressed out

I'm bossed up but I'm bogged down
If you gotta go, go all out
Show yo ass then I gotta show out
Then like slim and husky's I roll out

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep aye aye

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep

Look at me now I got nothing to prove
You mess with my fam then you on the news
You not in my bag so don't you assume
And call me lil Tom cause I like to cruise
Niggas switch sides I know that they do
You push me too far then I might get rude
You jocking my wave then I gotta sue
Niggas say run up but they never do

Back to the ville I'm burning my tires
Back to my brother he crushing the fires
Love mom and dad but we never side
And I just seen uzi he looking alive

Tell my lil twins that are my prize
And tell my lil sister just rolling her eyes
She only 8 but she act 25
I try to talk to her but why even try

But then I remembered they scheme and they hide
The devil love to come in disguise
Since day one been true to my guys
And just like the sun yeah we on the rise

My daddy been having them migraines
Man that shit been driving me insane
When I see pain man I feel pain
Man I can't get it off my membrane

Take care of your family when they need things
That's a real man that's a g-thang
Split everything that you get in half
That's 50/50 that's a g-string

You niggas know what I'm thinking
If you can't do it you're a weakling
Ain't none of my ships sinking
Ain't no sermon nigga I'm teaching

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep aye aye

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep
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You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep aye aye

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep

I'll kill a nigga tryna get mine
Almost 700 when it's rent time
But I look at it with a fish eye

Yeah it's my time it my year
Got rental property up in Clarksville
And I ball out like a Tar Heel
She throwing cat like she Garfield

Most of you niggas is fruity
I'll tare yo girl out like loose leaf
Then I'll take her ass to a boutique
Get her red bottoms and new mink

And I'm still going bad like meek
Tempurpedic still on my sheets
Give a damn if a nigga like me
I don't need no nigga to hype me

I'll scoop your girl like ice cream
And I'm legal man I gotta license
Kill a nigga trying to kill my dreams
What's a plan with out no timing

I'm blessed up so I blessed out
Your life is such a mess now
I'm passing all my test now
That's why you lookin' stressed out

I'm bossed up but I'm bogged down
If you gotta go, go all out
Show yo ass then I gotta show out
Then like slim and husky's I roll out

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep aye aye

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep

Look at me now I got nothing to prove
You mess with my fam then you on the news
You not in my bag so don't you assume
And call me lil Tom cause I like to cruise
Niggas switch sides I know that they do
You push me too far then I might get rude
You jocking my wave then I gotta sue
Niggas say run up but they never do

Back to the ville I'm burning my tires
Back to my brother he crushing the fires
Love mom and dad but we never side
And I just seen uzi he looking alive

Tell my lil twins that are my prize
And tell my lil sister just rolling her eyes
She only 8 but she act 25
I try to talk to her but why even try

But then I remembered they scheme and they hide
The devil love to come in disguise
Since day one been true to my guys
And just like the sun yeah we on the rise

My daddy been having them migraines
Man that shit been driving me insane
When I see pain man I feel pain
Man I can't get it off my membrane

Take care of your family when they need things
That's a real man that's a g-thang
Split everything that you get in half
That's 50/50 that's a g-string

You niggas know what I'm thinking
If you can't do it you're a weakling
Ain't none of my ships sinking
Ain't no sermon nigga I'm teaching

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep aye aye

You sick of these niggas I'm sick of them too
I got some things I gotta rush I gotta do
They all on my back depending on me
Can't get no breaks can't get no sleep
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Writer: Anthony Williams
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