Fivio Foreign – Sicc & Tired (Lyrics, Video)

Coming off the forthcoming B.I.B.L.E. (Deluxe) project, Fivio Foreign premieres the music video for the “Sicc & Tired” track produced by BLD Beats. Read the lyrics for the song.

Fivio Foreign Sicc & Tired

The rapper came through this week with his latest single, “Sicc & Tired.” On his new release, Fivio showcases his vulnerable side and confronts his darkest thoughts. Though the production is rooted in the Brooklyn Drill, the softer and melodious sounds offer some insight into Fivio’s versatility.

As the year closes, “Sicc & Tired” finds Fivio Foreign looking back at some of his wins and regrets. He reflects on the hard work he put in to provide for his family while also looking at violence and death.

“I’m trying to survive, I’m focused on these bands,” he raps. “Shout out to my daughter/ I do more for them than anybody in this world can offer them.”

Fivio Foreign – Sicc & Tired (prod. BLD Beats)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, huh
Huh
So sick and tired (Uh)
I’m so sick and tired
Sick of niggas dyin’
Huh, heh
Heh, yeah (Ay yoo)

[Chorus]
I’m so sick and tired, (So sick and tired, huh) sick of niggas dyin’ (Yeah)
If I name drop, they get more lit (Huh), ’cause them niggas ain’t big as I am (Yeah)
And I feel like I’m blessed with a big excitement
And then I worked through the pain, I ain’t into cryin’ (Uh)
They said it was hard, they ain’t even lyin’
How you winnin’, you ain’t even tryin’ (Huh)

[Verse 1]
They got me hurt so I got to drill
I got to chill ’cause I got a deal
Who can I call when it’s gettin’ real?
I thought I was rich when I got a mill’
I want you to overstand
I could help you out, I can’t hold your hand
We gon’ brainstorm, and make a lil’ plan
Don’t worry ’bout me, nigga you a man
I’m on the gram talkin’ to my fans
Playin’ my song, I’m hopin’ that they dance
Somebody got shot, I’m hopin’ that’s his mans
And I’m tryna survive, I’m focused on these bands, huh (Huh)
Yeah, nigga shout out my daughter and them (Nigga shout out my daughter and them)
I do more for them, (Yeah) than anybody in this world could offer them (Huh)
And I’m watchin’ how they givin’ ’em lies
You don’t know how I be feelin’ inside
On the real, that shit killed me inside
Tried to forget but it sit in my mind
I got some killers that’s willin’ to die
If you look you see the drill in they eyes
They don’t give it, then I’m stealin’ the prize
I’m at the top, but I’m still on the rise
I got to work, I ain’t chillin’ inside
I hope my haters is feelin’ the vibe
I’ll never let ’em shit on the guys
I’mma do what I can a million time’
Huh, I’ll never let ’em shit on the guys
Yeah, I’mma do what I can a million times (Hmm, yeah)

[Chorus]
I’m so sick and tired (Huh), sick of niggas dyin’
If I name drop, they get more lit, ’cause them niggas ain’t big as I am
And I feel like I’m blessed with a big excitement
And then I worked through the pain, I ain’t into cryin’
They said it was hard, they ain’t even lyin’
How you winnin’, you ain’t even tryin’ (Yeah, look, huh)

[Verse 2]
Somebody come, somebody got to leave
I don’t even know, that’s how it got to be
Watch what you say when you on a beat
They take your lyrics, tie it to the beef (Yeah)
And I ain’t never cryin’ when it’s heat (No)
I ain’t never tired of the streets (Baow)
I cut ’em off, prior to the speech
And I don’t even know why he was a leech (Huh)
I don’t pay no attention to the media (Uh)
‘Cause they gon’ act way different when I’m meeting ’em (Uh)
And she gon’ act way different when I’m seein’ her (Yeah)
I tell her pull up and she come wit like three of ’em (Skrrt, baow, skrrt)
Yeah, and I’m only tryna maintain
I’m with the niggas that gang bang (Yeah)
And I’m still new to this fame thing (Huh)
I need a Richard Millie Plain Jane (Uh)
I came a long way from the A-Train (Uh)
I don’t switch sides, I don’t lane change (Huh)
The police just want us to name names (Heh)
But we’ll never play the blame game (Uh)

[Chorus]
I’m so sick and tired, (So sick and tired, huh) sick of niggas dyin’ (Yeah)
If I name drop, they get more lit (Huh), ’cause them niggas ain’t big as I am
And I feel like I’m blessed with a big excitement
And then I worked through the pain, I ain’t into cryin’ (Uh)
They said it was hard, they ain’t even lyin’
How you winnin’, you ain’t even tryin’ (Huh, huh)