wyatt roberts – sick of pullin’ up lyrics
im so sick of seeing people that dont give a d#mn
and im so tired of being tired yall dont understand
in every song my boy who never got to be a man
pain thats alot of pain
im so sick of seeing people on the side of the road
im so sick of seeing poeple who beleive what they’re told
in a room
full of bad decisions
you gonna lose if you choose to listen
i dont diamonds on my neck to shine
i just wanna speak my mind
i wanna bag i wanna go ackin a fool w it yea
i wanna be the one
go build a school w it
we dont want new friends get it tatted
i dont wanna be an assh0l# but it happens
no cappin, im not sorry for the way that i am
but im still tryna be a better man
livin life on the weekend paycheck rolls out
you know what i mean
and i can’t keep on keeping on and hold down
anyone i meet
(i get a bag every day of the week)
i get a bag, new rings, new things, diamonds i got
i get a bag u see my team wildin out
rest in peace to my brother im never tryna let his name die out
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