Sam Sky (ft. Bill Noir) - Sick & Tired | LYRICS


Where you been?
I fuckin called you twice
Forward the call
And put me on ice 
But you the first to hit up my phone
When you need a post
Guess you dont know me
No I ain't the one
To take your shit
Guess you're too cool now
To get a grip
Remember without me
There would be no you
So fuck your attitude 

I've been way too fucking nice now
To fuckin nice to you bitches
And I ain't talking about women
Fists up and save all your spitting
Because its lights out
Yall got that wanna be vision 
Got corny songs bout winnin
So cringe its killin me
You just a 2d knock off version of me
You got that swagger jacked style anybody can see
You must be out of your mind
Because I ain't the one 
took my kindness for weakness you're done
So sick and tired of being nice 

Why you shook?
Can't look me in my eyes
Callin it loud 
Done with all your lies
If you thinkin ima just walk by
And not shoot the 5
Proves you dont know me
No I ain't the one
To take your shit
Guess you're too cool now
To get a grip
Remember without me
There would be no you
So fuck your attitude


I've been way too fucking nice now
To fuckin nice to you bitches
And I ain't talking about women
Fists up and save all your spitting
Because its lights out
Yall got that wanna be vision 
Got corny songs bout winnin
So cringe its killin me
You just a 2d knock off version of me
You got that swagger jacked style anybody can see
You must be out of your mind
Because I ain't the one 
took my kindness for weakness you're done
So sick and tired of being nice

I’m so sick and tired of being nice yeah
T’as tellement soif que tu veux juste mon ice yeah
You ain’t care ‘bout nothing but the price yeah
Quand j’te vois it’s a roll of the dice yeah, yeah
Non j’ai pas d’time for all your bullshit, nah
Trop occupé à faire des hits, nah
Can’t give a fuck about no bitch, nah nah nah nah

I've been way too fucking nice now
To fuckin nice to you bitches
And I ain't talking about women
Fists up and save all your spitting
Because its lights out
Yall got that wanna be vision 
Got corny songs bout winnin
So cringe its killin me
You just a 2d knock off version of me
You got that swagger jacked style anybody can see
You must be out of your mind
Because I ain't the one 
took my kindness for weakness you're done
So sick and tired of being nice






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