I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over
If ya'll don't know ya history ya'll should look a lil' closer
Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party
Im tired of beef and the passion of negativity passin so i gotta be
Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul
I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
Man i am so tired of these damn sluts
Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink
Just tired of your gay comments i must say honest
21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4
We must, be the flyest of southerner men
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