Ying Yang Twins - I'm Tired Lyrics |
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Lyrics: [D-Roc] Walkin' round' town like I'm lost, sittin' in da house like a log Nigga had to find somethin' out, playa wanna shine das all Don't help to twine wit' mine so small Nigga nigga nigga nigga please, hataz all around me let a nigga breathe What a nigga say at the slip of the lip? Man f*** dat bi*** need to quit, talk about a nigga like a hoe What they wanna hate me fo? When a nigga step through da doe' conversation get low With these type of niggas I don't need no communication Cuz' playahation das so irrelavent next motherf***er that hate I'm thinkin' bout' writin' a letter to da president Swimmin' in da land of da lost, nigga don't sleep too good Nigga tired been all off from stress dat can will, would, should Probably could make a nigga ass go insane Stay smoked out all day mary jane, niggas be tryin' to make me Strain, hataz wanna put a chain on my rang Get a nigga mind off track and worry bout' you givin' my sh** back All ova hea need to stay ova dea, you got yo' own stay outta my hair Niggas and bi***es is both da same they lie, steal, cheat, f***, suck, Trick, and all dis then they in yo' face wit' dat I love sh** [Chorus] I'm ttiiirreedddd Fake booty, boot busta ass niggas all around me I'm ttiiirreedddd Hoes, hoes, hoes is all I see I'm ttiiirreedddd Won't chall get da f*** on and leave me alone I'm ttiiirreedddd Niggas get gone uh, bi***es get gone uh (x2) [Kaine] Muthaf***as come around my face, mouf got a bad ass taste Why the motherf***ers wanna hate? Need to get out my way, let a motherf***er come through Do wha tha f*** 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** Make our way out da hood, like everybody should But you up to no good tryin' to bring a nigga down Spreadin' lies around town nigga like a fu-ckin clown It only make you look bad, errbody jokin' yo' ass It just make me laugh, make a nigga move on, made me write dis song Now I'm in the f***in' 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**, ya need to let da sh** go Quit actin' like a f***in' hoe, yeah it's time to grow If you do it will show [Chorus] I'm ttiiirreedddd Fake booty, boot busta ass niggas all around me I'm ttiiirreedddd Hoes, hoes, hoes is all I see I'm ttiiirreedddd Won't chall get da f*** on and leave me alone I'm ttiiirreedddd Niggas get gone uh, bi***es get gone uh (x4) 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 More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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