Sick of It
Sick of It

Kid G, Justice Damien, Donnie Canvas, David Christian, Mark Battles - Sick of It Lyrics

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Sick of It Music Video

Sick of It Lyrics

They can’t even rap like this
Everything I drop hit I can’t miss
I be on the ground while they look pissed
Eyes closed boy cause I been lit
I be wanna gas up that shit it
House smoke boys gotta roll my swish
I be in the game I ball like swiss
She like ice sucka look at that wrist
Yeah
White rapper but no Asher Roth
I’m blasting off
Swear to God I’m passin y’all
Callin shots tellin me to pass the ball
I’m more than raw y’all ain’t made a play at all
Got work and we get it off
I got pack rolled up then I’m liftin off
And everybody out here cappin got me sick of y’all
And I ain’t even done yet gotta lift us off bitch
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
Sleepin on me, that’s no respect
Fuck what you think Kid G is up next
No love from the tone, y’all support fake clones
But I still got love just in different time zones
Got a lot of flows how could you not know
Blow up cross country but that’s how it goes
You claim you in the streets just cause you from the East
That’s fake shit so I’ll never cop a feat
Shoe fits, then wear it G
Pull up on me you ain’t got that heat
Piece on ya side I see that’s a lie
But I’m not surprised like you livin a lie
I ain’t gotta lie so my buzz will get high
Say you get high but you’ve never hit a pipe
Face gettin tight like what I said was right
Say you got pressure I’ll outrap you all night
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I’m bringin back the real shit
(Bringin back the real shit)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I left for the fake now I’m sick what’s it gonna take
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
They don't know what I'm gonna do with it
Smooth with it
Mean wit it
Maybe start singing it
Used to have weed with some lean in it
Now I got me with some DMT in it
Clean business
TMNT kickin
Follow my lead and watch me get it
Please keep all the schemes I ain't needin it
Get dough kneadin it
We get it
Truth kills
I been too real to say I'm too real
If you saw it all then room tilts
So line up that fade take this blue pill
I got the key I know
This deep like a reef in the sea I go
Only the true I bleed
Sick of the fake
Wait
That just built up my immunity
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
Can’t be fake to make an impact
Bitch ass frauds think they nailed it no tack
Laid back for a while it’s time to attack
Say you carry weight but never seen a pack
Think I can’t rap just cause I ain’t black
I’ll still kill a beat brain sharp like a cleat
I’m doin this shit just wait and see
Camping on hoes like COD
I spit real shit
Can’t stand fake shit
PC3 you know that’s that shit
Few in the tone that I fuck with
Always lyin but that’s no myth
Not sending shots just showin what I got
Fuck what you say my shit is hot
Can’t ever lie like a robot
Say you show love but only at the top
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I’m bringin back the real shit
(Bringin back the real shit)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I left for the fake now I’m sick what’s it gonna take
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I’m bringin back the real shit
(Bringin back the real shit)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I left for the fake now I’m sick what’s it gonna take
This skill is somethin I been blessed with
Sick of people thinkin they can test this
I’m sleepin on you rappers well let me interject
Quick no naps I’m just not interestin
Fuck a punchline this different
I bring to the game what’s missin
That’s the truth now watch my grind
Tryna be finally famous and get that big shine
No ID all shows no more lines
Kill every feature never waste time
Like a dog in the cage just let me out
You can feel my pain short shots no range
Built for the battles built for the war
Let me rage out every time they press record
When quarantine ends ima end on tour
Mala Luna big stage now press replay
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
Uh
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Got the 40 cocked now watch it pop just like a Drake hit
I apologize if you never witness greatness
Earned my own success that’s why I flex just like I weight lift
Make six
A show it’s time to raise the fee
Brought up in a different league
So y’all better not play with me
That’s not what they came to see
Never switch up
Remaining me you niggas rated G
I’m horror film killin beats
It’s Battles
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit

They can’t even rap like this
Everything I drop hit I can’t miss
I be on the ground while they look pissed
Eyes closed boy cause I been lit
I be wanna gas up that shit it
House smoke boys gotta roll my swish
I be in the game I ball like swiss
She like ice sucka look at that wrist
Yeah
White rapper but no Asher Roth
I’m blasting off
Swear to God I’m passin y’all
Callin shots tellin me to pass the ball
I’m more than raw y’all ain’t made a play at all
Got work and we get it off
I got pack rolled up then I’m liftin off
And everybody out here cappin got me sick of y’all
And I ain’t even done yet gotta lift us off bitch
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
Sleepin on me, that’s no respect
Fuck what you think Kid G is up next
No love from the tone, y’all support fake clones
But I still got love just in different time zones
Got a lot of flows how could you not know
Blow up cross country but that’s how it goes
You claim you in the streets just cause you from the East
That’s fake shit so I’ll never cop a feat
Shoe fits, then wear it G
Pull up on me you ain’t got that heat
Piece on ya side I see that’s a lie
But I’m not surprised like you livin a lie
I ain’t gotta lie so my buzz will get high
Say you get high but you’ve never hit a pipe
Face gettin tight like what I said was right
Say you got pressure I’ll outrap you all night
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I’m bringin back the real shit
(Bringin back the real shit)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I left for the fake now I’m sick what’s it gonna take
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
They don't know what I'm gonna do with it
Smooth with it
Mean wit it
Maybe start singing it
Used to have weed with some lean in it
Now I got me with some DMT in it
Clean business
TMNT kickin
Follow my lead and watch me get it
Please keep all the schemes I ain't needin it
Get dough kneadin it
We get it
Truth kills
I been too real to say I'm too real
If you saw it all then room tilts
So line up that fade take this blue pill
I got the key I know
This deep like a reef in the sea I go
Only the true I bleed
Sick of the fake
Wait
That just built up my immunity
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
Can’t be fake to make an impact
Bitch ass frauds think they nailed it no tack
Laid back for a while it’s time to attack
Say you carry weight but never seen a pack
Think I can’t rap just cause I ain’t black
I’ll still kill a beat brain sharp like a cleat
I’m doin this shit just wait and see
Camping on hoes like COD
I spit real shit
Can’t stand fake shit
PC3 you know that’s that shit
Few in the tone that I fuck with
Always lyin but that’s no myth
Not sending shots just showin what I got
Fuck what you say my shit is hot
Can’t ever lie like a robot
Say you show love but only at the top
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I’m bringin back the real shit
(Bringin back the real shit)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I left for the fake now I’m sick what’s it gonna take
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I’m bringin back the real shit
(Bringin back the real shit)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
(Sick of all the fake shit)
I left for the fake now I’m sick what’s it gonna take
This skill is somethin I been blessed with
Sick of people thinkin they can test this
I’m sleepin on you rappers well let me interject
Quick no naps I’m just not interestin
Fuck a punchline this different
I bring to the game what’s missin
That’s the truth now watch my grind
Tryna be finally famous and get that big shine
No ID all shows no more lines
Kill every feature never waste time
Like a dog in the cage just let me out
You can feel my pain short shots no range
Built for the battles built for the war
Let me rage out every time they press record
When quarantine ends ima end on tour
Mala Luna big stage now press replay
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
Uh
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Got the 40 cocked now watch it pop just like a Drake hit
I apologize if you never witness greatness
Earned my own success that’s why I flex just like I weight lift
Make six
A show it’s time to raise the fee
Brought up in a different league
So y’all better not play with me
That’s not what they came to see
Never switch up
Remaining me you niggas rated G
I’m horror film killin beats
It’s Battles
I’m comin back
(Comin back)
Yo shit is wack
(Shit is wack)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit
You ain’t got no facts
(Got no facts)
Bring the real back
(Real back)
I’m sick of all the fake shit
Sick of all the fake shit

Writer(s): Brandon Hines, David Christian, Justice Damien, Mark Battles, Ryan Ramirez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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