I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Im tired of this place even though its reality
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap
Im tired of hearing guns clap in the trap,
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
Getting real tired of your shit, now i'm napping/
Silicone bitches got the confidence
Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
Getting tired of compulsive liars
A fighter in this game im never tired
Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first
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