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
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