Isse Baby - Sick Of Them Lyrics

That was your ting my bad didnt know
She good for the night
Have her back by tomorrow
Woah
Iss finna step on some toes
Dog eat dog so you know how it goes
10 man deep or I come on my own
Bro made a bag in a night off a phone
So tonight do it right taking shots to the dome
Place bout shut take the club back home
That shit all fact no cap if you didnt not know
Certain man vex
The girl he want press at the party we thrown
Certain man really wanna life this life
Uh what you aint got it like I
Ahead of my time oh my
Word to the wise dont try
I know you know
Dont act bad if you aint that bold
Dont act cool if you aint that cold
Dont act grown if you aint that old
Cuh
Everyone know wagwarn
Everyone know where you go when the lights turn dark
Everyone know that your mandem talk
Everyone know that your dawgs dont bark
Everyman swim in a pool come and swim in a ocean of sharks
Gang pull up like talk to me dawg
Land on the moon cos i aim for the stars
Heart on the sleeve of my arm
Every L was a dub so I won from the start
Need a sun and the palm
Trees and a girl that can bill when i cant
Skill is the same but will is what tell us apart
Drinks in the air how im raising the bar
Man im raising the bar
Im sick of them all
F*ck it I said it im sick of them all
I aint living like most
We dont know about slow
Surrounded by liqour and women of course
Im sick of them all
F*ck it I said it im sick of them all
I aint living like most
We dont know about slow
Surrounded by liqour and women of course
Im sick of them all
F*ck it I said it im sick of them all
I aint living like most
We dont know about slow
Surrounded by liqour and women of course
Im sick of them all
F*ck it I said it im sick of them all
I aint living like most
We dont know about slow
Surrounded by liqour and women of course
Im not lucky man im blessed
These my brothers not my friends
Now im excersising demons cos my angels never rest
You can stop the questioning
Cos my skill is evident
How you stop whats heaven sent
How you stop whats heaven sent
On your marks
Gets set
To the go
Now im blowing smoking
Me and bro
On the road
Doing shit you'll never know
Busy never see me cos my live is like a series
Everyday a different episode
Im sick of them all
F*ck it I said it im sick of them all
I aint living like most
We dont know about slow
Surrounded by liqour and women of course
Im sick of them all
F*ck it I said it im sick of them all
I aint living like most
We dont know about slow
Surrounded by liqour and women of course
Im not lucky man im blessed
These my brothers not my friends
Now im excersising demons cos my angels never rest
You can stop the questioning
Cos my skill is evident
How you stop whats heaven sent
How you stop whats heaven sent