Tired

Tired of showing love
Niggas will turn on you the one you see growing up
Tired of this real ting
Still i gotta carry on
Goons on the yap
But only when the camera’s on
When it’s crunch time, front line
They ain't bad at all
Cause you’re my dawg for the strap
I ain’t mad at you
Cause that was years back
MOD GBE cause we go years back

Tired
Me am tired
Me, i speak up me
Nah, I never stay quiet
Tired
Of these liars
Sinners
Grinders
Gang bangers
Drug slangers
Me i wrote it back cause we own four tirеs
With my crop 9’s i got about four buyers
Straight road, you already know
Mainly on dope
Can’t makе you love me if you don’t
Can’t make you love me if you won’t
Can’t help you out if i can’t help my myself
Hate on daff, then you must hate yourself
Here’s a little story they used to be friends
She don smoked weed, used to roll in the ends
Used to run from fed
Yea you know how it went
Trips to west end
Yea you know how we spent
Now the love is pretend

RIP if you got caught in the cross fire
Used to see him drive a bat in the cross fire
Had his time splashing cash then he went minus
Seeing niggas buying cars thinking is it finance
Start hating on a nigga cause he’s looking flyer
A lot a snakes involved but i ain’t really shocked
He was there when his chest held five shots
You can get ill for this life on the L blocks
Where the soldiers do dirt
Don’t tell cops
OG smoking food now they used to sell rocks
Head shots that’s what everybody’s talking about
He made a hustler move but he did not walk it out
Still here still the life yea i thank above
Over genesis yea my dawg had to take the slug
Raised on the same block couples door down
Been about in the town, kicking doors down
For the female face, it gets my heart beating
For the female face, it gets me starve eating
For the female face, niggas get bullied
For the female face, girls sell their body
Don’t want man to know she don’t tell nobody
Concrete jungle so rocky
Fallen up my form because the rubbery went sloppy
I’m getting tired but I’m not stroppy