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ying yang twins - i'm tired lyrics

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[d-roc]
walkin’ round’ town like i’m lost, sittin’ in da house like a log
n-gga had to find somethin’ out, playa wanna shine das all
don’t help to twine wit’ mine so small
n-gga n-gga n-gga n-gga please, hataz all around me let a n-gga breathe
what a n-gga say at the slip of the lip?
man f-ck dat b-tch need to quit, talk about a n-gga like a ho
what they wanna hate me fo?
when a n-gga step through da doe’ conversation get low
with these type of n-ggas i don’t need no communication
cuz’ playahation das so irrelevant next motherf-cker that hate
i’m thinkin’ bout’ writin’ a letter to da president
swimmin’ in da land of da lost, n-gga don’t sleep too good
n-gga tired been all off from stress dat can will, would, should
probably could make a n-gga -ss go insane
stay smoked out all day mary jane, n-ggas be tryin’ to make me
strain, hataz wanna put a chain on my rang
get a n-gga mind off track and worry bout’ you givin’ my sh-t back
all ova hea need to stay ova dea, you got yo’ own stay outta my hair
n-ggas and b-tches is both da same they lie, steal, cheat, f-ck, suck
trick, and all dis then they in yo’ face wit’ dat i love sh-t

[hook] (x2)
i’m tired
fake booty, boot busta -ss n-ggas all around me
i’m tired
hoes, hoes, hoes is all i see
i’m tired
won’t chall get da f-ck on and leave me alone
i’m tired
n-ggas get gone uh, b-tches get gone uh

[kaine]
m-th-f-ckas come around my face, mouf got a bad -ss taste
why the motherf-ckers wanna hate?
need to get out my way, let a motherf-cker come through
do wha tha f-ck i gotta do, dis don’t concern you
i’m tryin’ to handle my business, get on da good foot
you need to jump on da band wagon and not stand backin’
cuz’ errbody tryin’ to get rich, buy a new house and sh-t
make our way out da hood, like everybody should
but you up to no good tryin’ to bring a n-gga down
spreadin’ lies around town n-gga like a fu-ckin clown
it only make you look bad, errbody jokin’ yo’ -ss
it just make me laugh, make a n-gga move on, made me write dis song
now i’m in the f-ckin’ zone, tha list goes on and on
but they say two wrongs dat don’t make no right
it just make it worst, i addressed it first
that’s why i wrote this verse, probably say da truth hurt
i’m bout’ tired of dis sh-t, ya need to let da sh-t go
quit actin’ like a f-ckin’ ho, yeah it’s time to grow
if you do it will show

[hook] (x4)
i’m tired
fake booty, boot busta -ss n-ggas all around me
i’m tired
hoes, hoes, hoes is all i see
i’m tired
won’t chall get da f-ck on and leave me alone
i’m tired
n-ggas get gone uh, b-tches get gone uh

i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd

i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd
i’m ttiiirreedddd



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