Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tired , by - 22 Savage. Release date: 25.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tired |
| When it’s beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| When it’s beef, open and fire |
| In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| When it’s beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| When it’s beef open and fire, don’t you let nobody slide |
| Shit done got real, I ain’t running from no nigga |
| I ain’t hiding |
| Tell my brother grab the Draco |
| Imma grab that cutter |
| Then go lurking for them niggas |
| Out here acting like they gutta |
| Travis James Entertainment |
| Yeah we run the fucking city |
| Any nigga feel different, then fuck a nigga feelings |
| On my body, with that shotta, we catch bodies |
| When them niggas start dropping is when them niggas start realizing |
| Get on me lying, you gon get it with the K |
| Ran down and shoot a nigga in his face broad day and blow his brains out |
| With that mother fucking tek |
| This is 22 savage and I want my respect |
| Niggas out here tweeting, out here flexing for that gram |
| Niggas out here tweeting, out here flexing for that gram |
| You the type to buy a gram, then double bag and scam |
| Nigga double bag and scam then his ass gon get bammed |
| On that block where we hustle, told bird to bring that dope up |
| Pouring up that syrup shit I had to pour a coke up |
| Niggas off their body feel robotic they come show us |
| Niggas off their body feel robotic they come show us |
| 32 shots they |
| Niggas be talking we spinning |
| Pull up on your block, we swinging them Glocks like monkeys jumping fences |
| Niggas they running they hiding, I’m running down the stand |
| Them cutters tag niggas, they gon run you down and chase you |
| When it’s beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Niggas feeling like they gutta |
| Niggas really out here repping |
| Niggas really think they steppers till they really feel that pressure |
| I ain’t got nothing to live for but my momma know I love her |
| When it’s beef, open and fire |
| Keep that cutter by the dresser |
| Niggas repping on the kid |
| Tryna play me like a hoe |
| Any nigga in my gang, best believe that we on go |
| Like they did L. a bird, they will zip your ass for sure |
| L.a tee got them bandz for any nigga think they on |
| Young nigga getting it in and I’m really with they shit |
| I’ll crack a nigga head, i’ll bust a nigga shit |
| And if |
| We will be full of that shit |
| And I’m rolling off them cuz I’m full of that shit |
| When it’s beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| Beef, open and fire |
| Cuz In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |
| When beeeeeef, open and fire, open and fire, open and fire |
| In these streets you get weak, you get tired |
| Running from sirens |