| Walkin' round' town like I’m lost, sittin' in da house like a log
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| Nigga had to find somethin' out, playa wanna shine das all
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| Don’t help to twine wit' mine so small
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| Nigga nigga nigga nigga please, hataz all around me let a nigga breathe
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| What a nigga say at the slip of the lip?
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| Man fuck dat bitch need to quit, talk about a nigga like a ho
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| What they wanna hate me fo?
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| When a nigga step through da doe' conversation get low
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| With these type of niggas I don’t need no communication
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| Cuz' playahation das so irrelevant next motherfucker that hate
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| I’m thinkin' bout' writin' a letter to da president
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| Swimmin' in da land of da lost, nigga don’t sleep too good
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| Nigga tired been all off from stress dat can will, would, should
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| Probably could make a nigga ass go insane
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| Stay smoked out all day mary jane, niggas be tryin' to make me
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| Strain, hataz wanna put a chain on my rang
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| Get a nigga mind off track and worry bout' you givin' my shit back
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| All ova hea need to stay ova dea, you got yo' own stay outta my hair
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| Niggas and bitches is both da same they lie, steal, cheat, fuck, suck
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| Trick, and all dis then they in yo' face wit' dat I love shit
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| I’m tired
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| Fake booty, boot busta ass niggas all around me
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| I’m tired
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| Hoes, hoes, hoes is all I see
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| I’m tired
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| Won’t chall get da fuck on and leave me alone
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| I’m tired
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| Niggas get gone uh, bitches get gone uh
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| Muthafuckas come around my face, mouf got a bad ass taste
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| Why the motherfuckers wanna hate?
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| Need to get out my way, let a motherfucker come through
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| Do wha tha fuck I gotta do, dis don’t concern you
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| I’m tryin' to handle my business, get on da good foot
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| You need to jump on da band wagon and not stand backin'
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| Cuz' errbody tryin' to get rich, buy a new house and shit
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| Make our way out da hood, like everybody should
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| But you up to no good tryin' to bring a nigga down
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| Spreadin' lies around town nigga like a fu-ckin clown
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| It only make you look bad, errbody jokin' yo' ass
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| It just make me laugh, make a nigga move on, made me write dis song
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| Now I’m in the fuckin' zone, tha list goes on and on
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| But they say two wrongs dat don’t make no right
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| It just make it worst, I addressed it first
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| That’s why I wrote this verse, probably say da truth hurt
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| I’m bout' tired of dis shit, ya need to let da shit go
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| Quit actin' like a fuckin' ho, yeah it’s time to grow
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| If you do it will show
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| I’m tired
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| Fake booty, boot busta ass niggas all around me
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| I’m tired
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| Hoes, hoes, hoes is all I see
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| I’m tired
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| Won’t chall get da fuck on and leave me alone
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| I’m tired
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| Niggas get gone uh, bitches get gone uh
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd
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| I’m ttiiirreedddd |