of niggaz lyin, I'm sick of bitches hawkin (Aiyyo, yoyo Big, aiyyo chill) Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin *gunshot* *Life After Death piano and music
listen to me motherfucker? I reach my peak, I can't speak Call my nigga Cheek, tell him that my will is weak Aiyyo c'mon nigga, cut that I'm sick of