"Sick 'N Tired" lyrics

Man, niggas can't have nothin', man
Niggas gon' hate you when you're doin' bad or doin' good, dawg
Man, this shit here, bro
Hat thick, bro
It's Hat Thick, man

I'm gettin' sick and tired of, sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas ain't hoes, snitches
I'm startin' to feel like Pac, fuck the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too, end up the world
I'm gettin' sick and tired of, sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas ain't hoes, snitch
Some sounds that feel like pops, fuck the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too, end up the world

'Cause a nigga can't do shit, everybody in your business
What the fuck is this world comin' to?
I been through the darkness, finally see the light
Never thought I was gon' make it 'cause I stayed gettin' soldier hated
And still do to this day, while I'm ballin'
Niggas can't stand to see another nigga shout or callin'

And them hoes don't make it new, goddamn better
See me in the club, won't throw drinks on my Coogi sweater
Sayin' I think I'm all that, but I'm some of that
Don't 'pose to thank 'em, none of that, y'all hardly upset it
'Cause I don't want the cat

'Fore I left the street, I wasn't nothin' but a dope fiend
Got myself clean, now I understand the meaning of cream
Seems like only a few can respect that I changed
Everywhere I go, niggas all for me dope and cocaine

I beat the game and swung my name, the soldier Slim
All that shit y'all seem new, I done that shit way 'fore them
But a wise man'll change, a fool'll stay the same
I know you heard that old saying when you was doin' your thang
You better get you some game, right, you feel me?
And I'ma keep runnin' this soldier shit 'til these soldier haters kill me

I'm gettin' sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas and hoes snitch
I'm startin' to feel like Pac fucked the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too and duck the world
I'm gettin' sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas and hoes snitch
I'm startin' to feel like Pac fucked the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too and duck the world

Flashbacks to breakin' out fur bags, one more gin
But I don't want my life to end, don't wanna go where I been
A second time around, I don't think that I'll make it
That Moe can ride in my bag, Lord, please help me shake it

That time I rhymed to get my mind off it
Smokin' on humps and sippin' me some coffee
Still got the potential to back a soldier, he had to fuck off me
And bet the Pensacola bitches lookin' for riches, tryna double-cross me

At first I used to live to die, gettin' high
But now I die to live my whole life, untrife
'Cause new niggas get killed in the broad daylight
Then more niggas get killed in the night

If you a snitch, you gotta pay the price
Shot callin', put the price over your head
Knock off all the, take the hits, and they gotta leave you dead
It's a cruel world, but somebody gotta live in it
My whole generation's on fur and they all about the Benjamins

I'm gettin' sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas and hoes snitch
I'm startin' to feel like Pac fucked the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too and duck the world
I'm gettin' sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas and hoes snitch
I'm startin' to feel like Pac fucked the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too and duck the world

Yo, I ain't sick and tired of this shit, my name ain't Sam
The way these bitch niggas talk make me don't give a damn
Don't wanna resort to violence, but they make ya, I ain't no faker
I'm out here like y'all, chasin' paper, these hoes feel the vapors

They won't hate ya, out here all groupied out
Now they lookin' for a raper, but I ain't the one
I'm a little too real to fall victim to silly shit
Got more important things I'm dealin' with, so freeze that

'Cause I don't need that shit on my dome
Plus these niggas keep askin' me, "When Mac comin' home?"
I'm tryin' to shake the fact he locked up
Lookin' at years in the penitentiary

Nigga, why open your mouth and mention me?
That's for hoes, and it's fucked up that hoes do it
Worry about what I'm doin' like they gotta go through it
Slim, I figure this world make you stay fuckin' and duckin'
Like Pac did it, and I'm sick and tired with it, you know?

I'm gettin' sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas and hoes snitch
I'm startin' to feel like Pac fucked the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too and duck the world
I'm gettin' sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas and hoes snitch
I'm startin' to feel like Pac fucked the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too and duck the world

I'm gettin' sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas and hoes snitch
I'm startin' to feel like Pac fucked the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too and duck the world
I'm gettin' sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch even when you're rich, niggas and hoes snitch
I'm startin' to feel like Pac fucked the world
Make 'em think I'm dead too and duck the world