SICK OF RAGE (BONUS) Lyrics

I heard niggas sick of rage and they want different music

Nigga make it then

If u a bitch then mind yo business and don't listen to it

If u ain't a fan

I woke up inside a bag and it isn't Louis

Pay some homage next year you gonna get influenced

Everyday before I pray I run a check up

That shit healing for me

Only thing yo girl could offer was the neck up

Not appealing to me

I did my shit legal

So my strap can stay concealed

If u play, you lost the game

That's why they popped him like a pill

Can't get caught up with these birds

They repeat shit like a parrot

I done popped up out my shell

Like I'm with that nigga terry

Shit don't happen overnight

And I don't got a magic fairy

Spaceman rarely pushing up

But they notice my appearance

I ain't smoking anything that I don't roll up

I mean that sincerely

Walk inside the booth and I pop a Ricola

Now they hear me clearly

I ain't putting shit inside my soda

But I don't judge

Pockets heavy, weigh me down

Staying solid never budge

I heard niggas sick of rage and they want different music

Nigga make it then

If you a bitch then mind yo business and don't listen to it

If u ain't a fan

I don't care about my birth

It's just another fuckin payday

When a nigga in distress I let it bless

I don't say mayday

Is what it is

Ain't what it ain't

Did what I did

These niggas can't

Dior cologne

Smelling like dank

Feelin like Waka a dog in the paint

Don't really snow in the swats and I don't got a pot

But for profit I'm feelin like Saint

Money be moving like cheetahs

I throw on my beaters and run that shit right to the back

I'm in the Golf like I'm Tiger

Before I retire I got them like who in the coupe

She always say that I'm lying

She think its a sign that I hit her at 2:22

I know these niggas be cap but its out of my hands

Just don't crash it you know that it's rented

If it's one thing about rap bruh it ain't what you sayin

It's all about how you present it

I heard niggas sick of rage and they want different music

If you a bitch then mind yo business and don't listen to it

I just killed all of the Casa

Now I'm leaning on the wall

I woke up was on the ceiling

I might trip but I wont fall