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Tired (Actual Unreleased)
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NLE Choppa
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Eh, I think I'm tired (tired of what?) Tired of tryin' (what for?) Tired of the lies Tired of see my n***as die, tired of see my n***as die I had to wipe them off My eyes, (brr, brr brr) Tired of slidin' (I'm tired of slidin') I'm tired of ridin' (I'm tired of ri-) Time to slang that iron Had to put my jersey up cause a lot of n***as dyin' But I find in I was pushin', look inside my eyes you think I'm pu**y Ain't no beatin' around the bushes Yo life gettin' tooken if you play Me for a rookie My first sit my b*t*h set em up I call it hookey They say they want dead old chop back Leave the whole car flat, double back on a 'em Woah, woah, woahhh I tried to leave his wig peeled back But he ran a four-flat so so I had to walk em down But I been on some better sh*t, benley walkin' felly b*t*h But that sh*t is irrelevant, I can feel the jealousy Got me out my element, loving what she tellin' me But My heart just has been sellin' it Cause I'm tired of tryin' (tired of what?) Tired of the lies (I'm tired of-) Tired of seeing My n***as die (brr, brr) Had to wipe they momma eyes, (oh wife),moment of silence (are) Had to silence the audience, they were askin' for my guidance, cause I was wildin' and wildin' out again (aye) Too many doses I put the drugs up and learned to cope with my emotions They told me dive in, I dove in head first Put in my head first, even worse What if I ain't try, so I put that sh*t inside Old me he had to die just to come up on the rise (brr, brr, brr) I revived a few times, with my life up on a line Yea I did the crime, but my intentions was devine I ain't lyin' woah woah (ayeee) That ain't yo bro, you tell em no, and he start actin' like a ho Get around a few women and he start puttin' on a show Braggin' bout a drill, yeah he really snitchin' on the low That's the type of sh*t that have them f**kin' killers at yo door (killers at yo door) Cause I'm tired of tryin' (tired of what?) Tired of the lies, (what you tired fo?) Tired of seeing my n***as die I had to wipe they momma eyes Mama please don't cry I'ma cry (on the side) of side of yuh Tell her she a rider rider yeaa, tell her I'm proud of proud of her Keep my head up, I'ma leave the bro Can't put it down start to thinkin' I'm a (brr) preacher Tryna awoken my people (ayeee) hope They hear me through they speakers But it's hard for me to reach em Out of reach with they reality, but I know God proud of me Tell em keep on downing me, I bet that I prosper And I put that on my daughter Speakin' of my daughter, I ain't even seen her you want her Old me I would've slumped her, yea, I'm talkin' bout her mama But these people love drama, they feed off negativity Don't know they ident**y, cause they keep on watchin' Me And other celebrites, don't even have a pot to people People want it like on IG, man that sh*t just blow me Cause I'm tired of tryin' (tired of what?) Tired of the lies (I'm tired of-) Tired of seeing My n***as die (brr, brr) Had to wipe they momma eyes, (oh wife),moment of silence (are) Had to silence the audience, they were askin' for my guidance, cause I was wildin' and wildin' out again (aye)
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