Tired

[Intro]

Pipe that shit up, TNT

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Eh, I think I'm tired (Tired of what?)

Tired of tryin' (What for?)

Tired of the lies

Tired of seein' my niggas die, tired of see my niggas 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 ridin'), time to slang that iron

I had to put my jersey up, because a lot of niggas dyin'

But I find in I was pushin'

Look inside my eyes, you think I'm pussy

Ain't no beatin' 'round the bushes

Yo' life gettin' tooken if you play me for a rookie

My first hit, my bitch set em up I call it hookie

They say they want that old chop back

Leavе the whole car flat, double back on 'еm

Woah, woah, woahhh

I tried to leave his wig peeled back, but he ran a four-flat

So I had to go walk em' down

But I been on some better shit, been a walkin' felon bitch

That shit is irrelevant

I could feel the jealousy, got me out my element

Love it, what she tellin' me, but My heart just has been sellin' it

[Chorus]

Cause I'm tired of tryin' (Tired of what?)

Tired of the lies (I'm tired of)

Tired of seeing my niggas die-ie-ie (Brr, brr)

[Verse 2]

Had to wipe they mama eye-ye-yes (Oh wipe)

Moment of sili-ili-ence, had to silence the audi-audience

They was askin' for my guidi-idi-ance

Cause I was wildin' and wildin' out again (Ayy)

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 shit inside

Old me, he had to die

Just to come up on the (Brr,brr) rise

I revived a few times, with my life up on a line

Yea, I did the crime but my intention is what's devine

I ain't lyin' woah woahhh (Ayy)

That ain't yo bro, you tell em no, and he start actin' like a hoe

Get around a few women, and he start puttin' on a show

Braggin' bout a drill, yeah he really snitchin' (snitchin') on the low That's the type of shit that have them fuckin' killers at yo door (killers at yo door)

[Chorus]

Cause I'm tired of tryin' (Tired of what?)

Tired of the lies, (what you tired fo?)

Tired of seeing my niggas die-ie-ie

[Verse 3]

I had to wipe they mama eye-eye-eyes

Like, please don't cry-y-yea

Imma cry on side of ya

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, need it

Start to feel like I'm a (Brr) preacher

Tryna hope I gave my people (Ayy)

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 doubtin' me, I bet that I prosper

And I put that on my daughter

Speakin' on my daughter, I ain't even seen her you wonder

Old me I would've slumped her, yea, I'm talkin' 'bout her mama

But these people love drama

They feed of negativity, don't know they identity

'Cause they keep on watchin' me, and other celebrities

Don't even have a lot, people want it like on IG

Man this shit just blow me

[Chorus]

Cause I'm tired of tryin' (Tired of what?)

Tired of the lies

Tired of seeing my niggas die-ie-ie

[Outro]

Take a look in my eye-eye-eyes

Tired of, tired of being tired