Featuring R Kelly

[Hook x4]
Gettin’ sick of this shit (gettin’ sick of this shit)
Gettin’ sick of this shit (gettin’ sick of this shit)
But I’m not gonna quit (I’m not gonna quit)
I’ve come too far (I’ve come too far)

[Intro]
Forgive me Lord for any sins I’ve been committing in the past
Or any sins I may commit in the near future
Did I do a X1-3?
Praise your name and I thank You
Give me the strength
Let me tell them my truth

[Verse 1]
It’s a new year but drama got me stressing again
So I’m feelin’ like I’m barely losing my glisten again
Say a prayer, then I load my slick and miss it again
It ain’t no tellin’ when these niggas gon be flexin’ again
From all the mist that I was in they said I’d end up in the grave
I would end up in 8 buck tent for the rest of my days
If they at me, runnin’ the ghetto is where I stay
Real nigga, find me up in the gutter, that’s where I sleep
See the acoustic is to have me feelin’ I’m out of time
And I might tell you something wrong but I’d tell you ain’t
nothing fine
If I was anybody else but The Truth I’d probly be cryin’
Yea the talent of the paper , if I found out he wouldn’t mind
Man I look like I’mma make it but fuck it I’m gonna be
tryin’
Niggas say I’m out of line but I say I’m out of my mind
Niggas betrayed or be dyin’, but I give it to you – they
lyin’
Watchin’ niggas come around and hopin’ not givin’ them shine
I’m gettin’ sick of this shit

[Hook x2]
Gettin’ sick of this shit (gettin’ sick of this shit)
Gettin’ sick of this shit (gettin’ sick of this shit)
But I’m not gonna quit (I’m not gonna quit)
I’ve come too far (I’ve come too far)

[Verse 2]
Every time I look around I’m seeing shit more worse
I ain’t heaven or blessed to look at, I just got cursed
I go to trippin’ when I think that I’ll be put in a hearse
Then I wonder why didn’t they come and get the fake niggas first
That’s why I put Maggie Priscilla what I feel in a verse
Everything I did was real, I ain’t never had to rehearse
So tell them niggas who is or get the fuck off my turf
Yella my bang, so go and get a seat and relax
ABN GANG, I’m ‘bout to pull up in packs
And I f I tell you I’m the realest I’m just statin’ a fact
I guarantee I got the reality from bitches and rest
The Truth is here, them other think you niggas is gone
You may just lost it, wonderin’ like the signal on my phone
Standin’ alone, you pussy niggas know what I’m on
I make the first nigga who’s talkin’ reevaluate his tone
I’m gettin’ sick of this shit

[Hook x2]
Gettin’ sick of this shit (gettin’ sick of this shit)
Gettin’ sick of this shit (gettin’ sick of this shit)
But I’m not gonna quit (I’m not gonna quit)
I’ve come too far (I’ve come too far)

[Verse 3]
Take a look at the niggas I thought I was cool with
2000 and 20, niggas you be on that new shit
The feel like I offs in but I don’t owe niggas nothin’ but never
Think it’s like fuckin’ my bitch, they won’t do shit
I get out of my shoes, I’ll introduce you the whole time
Dissin’ when I speak, I’ll introduce you the whole rhyme
Thinkin’ about people around me that got took away
I’m a thousand miles already and I won’t stop ‘til I fall
down
Pressure, probly just enough to make you lose it
Cuz the reel in my seat, praying I don’t have to use it
Only fear God, nothing else and don’t confuse it
Loyalty ain’t the same, fuck niggas gon abuse this
Sick of their lies, sick of their crimes, sick of this pain
Sick of this rain, how fake are these niggas speakin’ my name?
Shit ain’t the same, been that way since I got bigger with fame
I’mma hold my head high and never hold it in shame
Bitch, I’m sick of this shit

[Hook x4]
Gettin’ sick of this shit (gettin’ sick of this shit)
Gettin’ sick of this shit (gettin’ sick of this shit)
But I’m not gonna quit (I’m not gonna quit)
I’ve come too far (I’ve come too far)