| I’m so tired, so so tired
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| I’m so tired
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| I’m so tired of being tired
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| So I ride, getting high
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| Hoping all my enemies disappear
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| Hoping all my closest niggas keep it real
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| I’m so tired of being tired
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| That’s why I’m by myself normally when I get high
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| Lost my first cousin, damn my favorite cousin
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| But here’s Imma keep my head up, you know I love you
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| Plus I lost Kay-Black and my nigga Lobedi
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| Plus my nigga Joe, got me thinking am I next to go?
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| Yea life a ho, ain’t that thang a bitch?
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| Niggas will talk down on ya & they dont know shit
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| Hoes will do the same thing, ya name in the mix
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| That’s why I stay gone on them tabs & them sticks
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| Yea I’m tore up boy, some shit you can’t fix
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| Yea I got that heat with me, some shit that won’t miss
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| Least not this time, stand on my grind
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| Cause I don’t know who real and I don’t know who lyin
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| Niggas will say they love you but envy the same time
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| Niggas will say they love you but envy the same time
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| For real…
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| I’m so tired of being tired
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| So I ride, getting high
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| Hoping all my enemies disappear |
| Hoping all my closest niggas keep it real
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| Man, it’s a crazy life that I’m livin
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| I just pray to God every night that I don’t end up in prison
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| I just rap what I live, I hope it’s spiritual healing
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| They make you say fuck a bitch, and get money, the ski’s the limit
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| Mama prayin to God hopin that I get better
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| Cause I’m tastin this cheddar, and plus I’m down for whatever
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| They got my nigga «4» locked up, I’m steady writin them letters
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| This what I live is cold, need a jacket and sweater
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| Man I gotta get my own house, gotta get my own whip
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| My people tryin to kick me out, I gotta get my own shit
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| Nobody out here with me, I’m on that all alone shit
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| So don’t think I’m actin funny when I’m in my zone bitch…
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| Daddy said pray and Dee Low said grind
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| Plus my aunty said be patient, it’s gon happen over time
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| And this lady I don’t know, looked at me say I’m a shine
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| Just like the fuckin sun, I can see that you’re the one.
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| I’m so tired of being tired
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| So I ride, getting high
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| Hoping all my enemies disappear
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| Hoping all my closest niggas keep it real |