Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Tired, artist - Hi-Tek. Album song Hi-teknology - Volume 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.10.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
So Tired |
Tired, so tired |
It’s a shame the way I’m livin this life, but I keep livin it |
Smoke to get high |
And the weed and hennessy don’t do nothin but I keep rippin it |
It’s the way I live my life |
It’s my life and how I live in the sunshine, my nigga |
It’s just the way I live my life |
It’s my life and how I live in the sunshine |
Man, day-in day-out it’s the same old same |
I’m tryin to make a dollar out of 15 cents main |
A little purp in the swisher |
A little purp in the cup |
A little purp in my system |
And I can’t give myself up |
I kick myself up out the bed |
Out the door to the block |
Motivate my way to the corner and hustle the rocks |
I don’t love what I’m doin, but I hate where I’m stayin |
So I be out with the truth’s, cause it’s due’s that I’m payin |
Prayin I can find a way up out this bottomless pit |
Cause livin like how I’m livin ain’t hittin no shit |
Niggas tell it like it’s nothin so there’s no one to trust |
And for me to see tomorrow by any means is a must |
So ain’t no need to fuss about it, take it day-by-day |
Get my hustle on and keep these hater’s out my way |
I trust no niggas and trust no ho’s |
And I’m never really asleep, there’s only one eye closed |
So I’m tired |
My work, shit is also playtime |
When I punch in I roll a sweet then I say rhymes |
A drink’ll help, I take a step to the bottle then pop the top |
Finish up the lyrics, go in and rock the spot |
I come out and take another swig |
Another brew, another blunt, another cig |
Shit, who got the liquor nigga |
Fuck it, I’ll drink it even though, you know, it gets me sicka quicka |
I’m goin hard, yet, I’m still on the clock |
My homie got the weed, my partna got the pills on lock |
And, whatever-ya else you want from speed to syrup |
But I prefer the herb |
And I drink, so I got to watch how I behave |
My beer was frozen — tried to put it in the microwave |
I got to focus cause tonight we got a show |
And you know we gonna be drinkin and smokin some mo' |
But ughhh |
Now personally, I don’t give a fuck who forget about me when I’m dead and gone |
Cause most of the people who don’t care won’t even hear this song |
I been a lot of place’s I thought I’d never ever be |
And I seen a lot of things I thought I’d never ever see |
My momma told me that these streets gonna be the death of me |
I’ve been in situations from murder’s to the burglaries |
I’m a pretty dude, why ugly dudes always be testin me |
I’m a skinny dude, why big dudes always be testin me |
I make it happen real fast, unexpectedly |
My hood shootouts be exactly like the Westerns be |
I tell a judge and jury I was just defendin' me |
And intimidation is no relation, only kin to me |
I usually ride by myself, there’s never men with me |
I’m a grown man, I don’t need no men to send for me |
Cause it ain’t no vest on me, don’t think you got the best of me |
That ain’t the way I’m supposed to die, that ain’t my destiny |