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rob liberachi – sick of me lyrics

[pre-chorus]
what these hoes tryna get from me
ain’t no mystery i’m tryna make history
bro a life landlord suicidal tryna beef with me he gone put a n-gga out he misery
call my shooter father time n-ggas know he can turn your best life into y’all best memory
yeah i don’t talk to n-ggas cause i’m always on the grind you behind i see why n-ggas sick of me

[chorus]
yeah i got these n-ggas sick of me
these n-ggas sick of me
i need a doc because these n-ggas sick of me
strapped with epipen’s cause n-ggas sick of me
yeah i got these n-ggas sick of me
these n-ggas sick of me
yeah i got these n-ggas sick of me
these n-ggas sick of me

[verse 1]
money in the rubbers man i want a different lifestyle
that’s why girl called my phone asking for the pipe now
swimming in the money and the coochie think i might drown
if i try to feed you girl you better bite down
keep cash like a thot keep a att-tude
lil n-gga think it’s beef like a n-gga mad at you
talking champagne bottles when you busted a cap or two
life on the line they ain’t doing what i had to do
take my words to the heart boy it’s cardiac
hoe i’m next door cause you know where the party at
come and see me if you bout it like a boxing match
heard her head the wave like she coming in a stocking cap
big nine if your face card a jack boy
clutching on the strap smoking rappers got me paranoid
how i flex on n-ggas think i popped a steroid
boy i can’t lose n-ggas think that i’m the heir of floyd

[pre-chorus]
what these hoes tryna get from me
ain’t no mystery i’m tryna make history
bro a life landlord suicidal tryna beef with me he gone put a n-gga out his misery
call my shooter father time n-ggas know he can turn your best life into y’all best memory
yeah i don’t talk to n-ggas cause i’m always on the grind you behind i see why n-ggas sick of me

[verse 2]
every time i’m out i keep watch like patek
keep a gun on me for the jewels i protect
i done almost took it there just for my respect
suit up when i send them mob ties at your neck
see the money in my eyes n-ggas call it cheese cataracts
tryna reach the top asking god where the ladder at
boy i used to flash every time that a camera snapped
running through blue money n-ggas thinking barry sanders back
boy i used to ball yeah back when i was knee high
my shooter on my side like it graduated lehigh
ch-nks in my armor got these thotties saying ni hao
i wonder how hov found the honey in the beehive
how come all these old n-ggas living in my young n-gga world
tryna come for me n-gga come get ya girl
p-ssed her my b-lls like she running a curl
me and money go together like a nut and a squirrel

[chorus}
yeah i got these n-ggas sick of me
these n-ggas sick of me
i need a doc because these n-ggas sick of me
strapped with epipen’s cause n-ggas sick of me
yeah i got these n-ggas sick of me
these n-ggas sick of me
yeah i got these n-ggas sick of me
these n-ggas sick of me

[verse 3]
when i did crime i ain’t need no accomplice
eat from different circles i’m the real pizza papalis
mama had two capes that’s because i was papa less
plus it was another bird hatching in my mama nest
doing music life hit me with a lot of stress
brothers got shot one died bullet got his chest
so i gotta make it while these other n-ggas tryna rest
high school lebron showing pro n-ggas i’m the best
boy i flip the script like i sold a pill bottle
yeah she your love i don’t care how you feel bout her
blew me like a trump it like i was the real donald
put my unborns in her mouth and she still swallow
on the beat man i’m gonna snap
4 a.m. making beats i don’t wanna nap
i wanna put my whole state on the map
i feel like rose had bars before i wrote a rap
17 selling bars like a ghostwriter
22 head on fire like ghost rider
they want the smoke but they ain’t got no lighter
my clique tied in we get can’t no tighter
we a brady bunch waiting on our time and it’s near
kept it 2k n-gga this my career
n-ggas switch up when that guap disappear
getting back-stabbed made me walk with a mirror

- rob liberachi lyrics

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