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deniro farrar - tired lyrics

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sick of putting work in the plastic
off-white work, michael jackson
sick and tired of running, ducking, dodging these cases
down to kill a n-gg- when it comes to big faces
going in a f-ck n-gg- mouth, no braces
white girl cocaine crazy
let her snort lines till’ her body start shaking
feelin like a rafer in the 80’s
can’t get money, these f-ck n-gg-s talking
if a n-gg- cross em’, my shooters gone off em’
living like kings, manoeuvre like bosses
want everythang, we ain’t takin’ no losses
light turn green, better hope you ready
selling break-down my n-gg- that’s petty
straight drop, dope, make the fiends go crazy
stealin’ from they family, abandon they babies
first of the month, f-ck you, pay me
gotta get money, i just had babies
gotta get money, cuz the f-ckin’ rent do
aim at ya’ head, n-gg- won’t miss you
ridin’ in the rental hand on my 2
paranoia like a b-tch, still doing what i do
i don’t really want 2, but i feel like i gotta
main b-tch be holdin’ me down, she a rider
don’t need scales for the work, i’m higher
straight from the mudhouse, built this empire
couldn’t keep a job, sh-t, i always got fired
turn to the streets, then a n-gg- got hired
servin’ all this work, got my name on fire
if your b-tch made it, somebody gone try her
make a couple mill, maybe then, i’ll retire
smoke 10 blunts, won’t get no higher, b-tch

tired of robbin’ (tired of hustlin’)
sick of dodgin’ (tired of duckin’)
sick of fussin’ (tired of fightin’)
done with rappin’ (tired of writin’)

tired of robbin’ (tired of hustlin’)
sick of dodgin’ (tired of duckin’)
sick of fussin’ (tired of fightin’)
done with rappin’ (tired of writin’)

tired of robbin’ (tired of hustlin’)
sick of dodgin’ (tired of duckin’)
sick of fussin’ (tired of fightin’)
done with rappin’ (tired of writin’)

tired of robbin’ (tired of hustlin’)
sick of dodgin’ (tired of duckin’)
sick of fussin’ (tired of fightin’)
done with rappin’ (tired of writin’)

sick of putting weed in the bag, smokin’ cigarettes till my mouth taste ashy

can’t see me, f-ck n-gg- need gl-sses
better drop rounds boys oops they plastic
tryna’ make my last 20 stretch like elastic
hood hot and the police harrasin’
threw me on the ground and they talk to me nasty
holes in my shoes and my blue jeans ashy
can’t get a b-tch, imma live with ashley
she in love with money, so the situation tragic
i’m a broke n-gg-, so we always clashin’
dropped outta school, sh-t i was barely p-ssin’
used to be an underdog, now i’m like a captain
grew up in the streets, yeah, i never had a daddy
payed a couple bills, tryna’ make momma happy
but she say money never bring satisfaction
how the f-ck you know? we ain’t ever had it
flyin’ on my rug and i’m feelin’ like aladdin
smokin’ this kush, making me lag
heart start beatin’, heart start collapsin’
baby on the way, bout to be a pappy
gotta leave the trap and make this rap happen
ain’t gotta job, she always askin’
sh-t i’m tryna’ make lil baby girl happy
but she ain’t happy n-gg-, but i’m happy with her
work hard tryin’ not to be a savage n-gg-
sick of livin’ my life like an average n-gg-
spendin’ money really hard, tryna stack it n-gg-
sick of puttin this work in the baggin’ n-gg-
play with my money, imma smash it n-gg-
chasing this cash got me so tired
smoke 10 blunts won’t get no higher
b-tch

tired of robbin’ (tired of hustlin’)
sick of dodgin’ (tired of duckin’)
sick of fussin’ (tired of fightin’)
done with rappin’ (tired of writin’)

tired of robbin’ (tired of hustlin’)
sick of dodgin’ (tired of duckin’)
sick of fussin’ (tired of fightin’)
done with rappin’ (tired of writin’)

tired of robbin’ (tired of hustlin’)
sick of dodgin’ (tired of duckin’)
sick of fussin’ (tired of fightin’)
done with rappin’ (tired of writin’)

tired of robbin’ (tired of hustlin’)
sick of dodgin’ (tired of duckin’)
sick of fussin’ (tired of fightin’)
done with rappin’ (tired of writin’)

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