Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fed Up , by - DJ Khaled. Song from the album Victory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.03.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: E1
Song language: English
Fed Up |
| It was all a dream |
| Yeah homie I’m on my job |
| And you can’t take that away from me Yeah I got my team |
| And I got all of my niggas behind me And they give me the love I need |
| Yeah I got my foot in the door |
| Still hustling for more |
| Checking the game |
| Yeah I’m back in the light |
| Yeah I’m fed up Hey I’m fed up Hey I’m fed up |
| I’m so sick and tired of being sick and tired |
| (Young Jeezy:) |
| I am absolutely positively on my grizzy |
| Even though I’m sick of them tired, I gets busy |
| Started 62, what ended up a frisbee |
| And me, I like to stand at the stove until I’m dizzy |
| Ball so hard it’s like I brought the game with me Left my glove, so why you thought I brought Jermaine with me? |
| 'Bout to paint a perfect picture like I brought the frame with me I give it all up before I let the fame get me I got niggas tryin' to sue me, bitches tryin' to do me |
| Way these niggas actin' you’d have though they never knew me (Young) |
| But these niggas know me and half them niggas owe me |
| I’m fed up, it’s why I’m acting like the ol' me |
| (Usher:) |
| It was all a dream |
| Yeah homie I’m on my job |
| And you can’t take that away from me Yeah I got my team |
| And I got all of my niggas behind me And they give me the love I need |
| Yeah I got my foot in the door |
| Still hustling for more |
| Checking the game |
| Yeah I’m back in the light |
| Yeah I’m fed up Hey I’m fed up Hey I’m fed up |
| I’m so sick and tired of being sick and tired |
| (Rick Ross:) |
| I’m sick and tired of you suckahs so now I’m fed up (Ross) |
| Somebody catch the chain; |
| I’m 'bout to tear his head off |
| Shawty bendin' over knowin' I’m 'bout to tear it up Before you let your top back, get your bread up Made history, but now we claiming victory |
| Get ya out da white house; |
| go back to your efficiency |
| Suckahs finny and I know you haters hear me Like the IRS, you wonder what I’m makin; |
| yearly! |
| With them brown bags, circulate so why I perpetrate |
| We shinin' than the bottom cuz we’re down to twerkulate |
| Lookin' at the parking lot; |
| better get your mind right |
| Oh, you better be broke cuz the time’s right |
| (Usher:) |
| It was all a dream |
| Yeah homie I’m on my job |
| And you can’t take that away from me Yeah I got my team |
| And I got all of my niggas behind me And they give me the love I need |
| Yeah I got my foot in the door |
| Still hustling for more |
| Checking the game |
| Yeah I’m back in the light |
| Yeah I’m fed up Hey I’m fed up Hey I’m fed up |
| I’m so sick and tired of being sick and tired |
| (Drake:) |
| Uh, me and Wayne was gettin' high on 'em |
| He leaned over and told just don’t retire on 'em |
| And when they give ya they shoulders, never cry on 'em |
| And when they love you to death, never die on 'em |
| And the question still remains |
| Have I counted all the money that I managed to obtain? |
| Niggas dedicating overtime to damaging my name |
| And somehow I’m still the hottest, muthafuckah in the game |
| (Usher:) |
| Yeah I’ve been in this been breaking records since '94 |
| So I ain’t gotta brag about records that I’ve brought |
| Records that I hold |
| Records that I’ve sold |
| Man I’m fed up with these niggas, believe in my lingo |
| Yeah, don’t bite the hand of your provider |
| You say that I ain’t influence you; |
| you a liar |
| I’m on fire; |
| you used to light up You’re gonna wake up and realize- |
| It was all a dream |
| Yeah homie I’m on my job |
| And you can’t take that away from me Yeah I got my team |
| And I got all of my niggas behind me And they give me the love I need |
| Yeah I got my foot in the door |
| Still hustling for more |
| Checking the game |
| Yeah I’m back in the light |
| Yeah I’m fed up Hey I’m fed up Hey I’m fed up |
| I’m so sick and tired of being sick and tired |