Tired*

*LYRICS FROM SNIPPET*
So tired of countin' money, had to use the money counter
So tired of these niggas lying, had to stay so far from around them
Givenchy runners on, I’ll drill up in these shoes
Straight up out the trenches, you can't fit up in my shoes
Real street nigga, I don't do no interviews
Real street nigga, play with me and you gon’ lose
I know feds watchin' so I gotta play it cool
Wait, I know niggas plottin' so I gotta keep a tool