sick Lyrics

Im sick of my silence

When I should be rapping

Im sick of not saying nun

Im sick of this waiting

Been bless with some patience my brodie say wait for your day to come

Im sick of not knowing

Im sick of performing

Got too many demons im running from

With chip on my shoulder

I hate that i'm older

Feel like yesterday i was 21

Im sick of applying for jobs

Fake smiles they say "i'll get back to u"

Love to my family

Im sick of my granny stay asking

When imma go back to school

Im sick i considered it

I shoulda finished with Vivian

We used to act a fool

Look at my penmanship

Lil bitch i been at this

All these fake rappers be acting cool

Im sick of tying loose ends

And losing my friends

"Are you n so n so cool?"

"It depends"

Im sick of tik tok

And following trends

Im sick of hip hop

And chasing these bands

Im sick of my home

Im over this weather

Sick cause this cold cause

Im under the weather

Im sick of my life hope i get it together

Im sick of this shit i just pray i get better

30 on my waist

Cause a lotta broke niggas 'round the way ridin' 'round town

And they lookin' for my face

Gotta pray to God above you, girl, you know that Savage love you

And I hope that you feel the same

Tryna be the one for you, but my nickname true

And I hope that I can change

Girl, you know that Savage love you, girl, you know that Savage love you

Gotta turn my bitch up, turn my bitch up

Turn my bitch up, turn my bitch up

Turn my bitch up, turn my bitch up

Turn my bitch up, turn my-

Know I gotta turn my bitch up, turn my bih, T-T

Turn my bih, T-T, turn my bih

Gotta turn my bitch up, turn my- (ayy)