acey and omz - tired of words lyrics
[chorus: hook]
tired of words, words, words
don’t want them anymore
words, words words
how could i deal with them before
tired of words, words, words
don’t want them anymore
words, words, words
how could i deal with them before
[verse 1: acey]
you know me ‘b’ i tell a girl shout me
chat to the thing a couple times on the phone, -ring!-
holiday inn hotel then i’m outty
you know how i am i ain’t wifing a hoe, -no!-
i’m tired of your words and i’m tired of the roads
and i’m tired of this knife i always have to keep close
and i’m tired of my bro always calling my phone
’bout beef in the ends it ain’t even ’bout doe, -money!-
i got love for some guys i don’t chat to
i got love for some girls i should hate g
i know this morroc’ girl wants to forget me
we both know the truth is you still love acey, -hahaa-
look, leme’ tell you what pain is
what you know about beef with the bailiffs?
coming to my bros yard moving like federals
tired of their words saying how dey gna take sh-t
[chorus: hook]
[verse 2: omz]
i couldn’t give a f—, -yeah!-
if you got me,-yeah!-
i’m hearing couple ‘donnys’ claiming that their on me, -their on me-
if your on me, your on me, -what!?-
matter of fact come buck me
i’ll be chilling with the monkeys
couple ’22’ man are moving snakey,-snakey!-
so i ticked them off my list like i lost one
and now they pop up like they know me
mate dat bridge was burnt ‘cos i could tell you was a fony,-fake!-
cos’ all this half heart loyalty i hated it
he was my bro if you was on him i would finish him
most of my bros [?} like a year ago,-year ago-
and now they all started popping like cheerios
but f— that more time i’m in my motor
no zig-zags in my lane sipping cola’,-skurr skurr-
couple ‘quengers’ saying omz can’t we chat more time
thats long ‘b’ i just want the hat more time
[chorus: hook]
[verse 3: acey and omz]
[acey]
f— a fake friend, f— a fake yat
and all this ‘p’ a man lost amma’ make bak
[omz]
true say … all the ‘l’z’ that i took
tryna get it back, ain’t got time for no shubz
on the ‘m-way’ speeding like a 120
thinking ’bout my life and all the ‘ish’ i done did already
[acey]
losses me and omz took, i’m feelin like its my fault
cos’ if i thought before i act i swear we woudn’t loose a penny
but its calm doe, -what?- i saidd it’s calm mate
‘cos soon come , you see me driving in an r8
[omz]
red leather interior, looking cl-ssy
tryna’ match giuseppe, with the cartier
on the mway speeding m-ssive wind
[acey]
so if i crashed now i swear ill break back and ting
[omz]
n wen ur girl bring friends into my car?!
[acey]
i be like kim in the car dash-em-in!
[chorus: hook]
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