Sick Of It Lyrics

Uh, it's been a minute
All up in this rap game, I stay pushing the limit
Since I was a young girl, I was so innocent
Entertainment old heads so ignorant
I've been sick of it

I put up with it though, little girls can't rap
But I'm the star of the show and I'm just starting to flow
Gambling, I bet on myself
Spit my first rhyme when I was only twelve
Like at the beach when you looking for shells
I gotta stand out, I can only propel
Dark room can't contain me, I'm gonna start to yell
Hollywood never raised me, 661 you know me well
The hard work be paying off cash like the cartel
I don't think that they listening
Every day of my life, I'm out, I'm auditioning
Wrestling folkstyle, I'm conditioning
The fact that you don't get it is sickening
True hard work since a kid
Mama said always be where my commission is
The common sense, the peak of my life is significant
I'm always on the grind, mama told me that I'm diligent
I'm cooking other rappers on the stove, they in my skillet pan
I'm always on the move, I'm going faster than your ceiling fans
Picture perfect, or perfect for the picture
It gotta be, it probably, I think she had a filter (Oh my God)
Picking my page apart like a pomegranate
I prefer overworking myself, it's a bad habit
Every time I cut someone off, it's cheers
I learned not to change myself out of other people's fears
Little girl just want to rap, they start and play puppeteer
So when labels hit me up, I say, "No thanks, cheers" (Bye)

Uh, it's been a minute
All up in this rap game, I stay pushing the limit
Since I was a young girl, I was so innocent
Entertainment old heads so ignorant
I've been sick of it (I've been sick of it)

Looking over my head like I don't exist
And acting like I should have stayed put until I was dismissed
Lot of opportunities, they want PRYMRR on their list
Drinking tea for my health, already got the twist
It's an ick when people confuse my persona for being rich
Like I'm not working hard and I ain't come from the ditch
A lot of effort in my career, that ish wasn't a glitch
Money doesn't grow on trees, yeah, but I wish

Uh, it's been a minute
All up in this rap game, I stay pushing the limit
Since I was a young girl, I was so innocent
Entertainment old heads so ignorant
I've been sick of it
Uh, it's been a minute
All up in this rap game, I stay pushing the limit
Since I was a young girl, I was so innocent
Entertainment old heads so ignorant
I've been sick of it (Sick of it)