Lyrics:
hunnits got tired of tens
A nigga was bumbin who would thought that a nigga be fucking on twins
We come out the dungeon I pray that the lord pardon all my
personal
When the outcome of life is worse than you fear
Nothing can fix that
Still each year, we're comin' fresher than Tic-Tacs
Somehow it fits when
about to claim my spot
Tired of these bloopers, I just keep what's hot
Make it pop, feed the stream
But you dropped the ball, new years eve
Didn't gave
the grind
Find you something thats worth dying for
We dont kno how long we have left here
I could die tomorrow fuck you think imma wait for next year
If I
ain't nothing there
Guess it's only up from here
And in a couple years
I pray I make it
And all the tears be replaced
By a stage to take out my
Pain
Needed more light
Needed more selfies, signing more boobies
Happy like droopy, bitch you know what?
Soul so sick and tired
Anatomy being tied to invisible
magnificent
I remember being seven years old
Thinking "Oh My God" what's it feel to be twenty-three
Now I'm twenty-seven staring at a kid in the mirror
And all
Ain't no settling
My vision everclear
Just my second year
Nothing less than second-tier
All my rooms need ocean views and also chandeliers
Ain't no time
favors
Love is confusing, the struggle and the bruising
Has crushed my lungs, screaming inducing
Constant confusion, shrouded by delusion
Nothing good
us, by us
(For you), by us
(For you), by us
(For you), by us
I'm tired of hearing about what all these rappers'll do
First of all, none of y'all
make me some bread
Gotta get out cause it's doing ma head in
Gotta stop working on music till 7
Gotta keep chopping and chopping the scene
Gotta keep
without a damn mention
It's kinda sick and I was born in 1996 and
1999 the only year that I remember
I slip through the cracks without havin' a damn
home ain't been home in a couple of years
I cried my whole life man I've ran out of tears
A man with nothing is the type you should fear
Pain in my eyes
you cupid missed
Ain't gon be a drive-by, you just cruise and miss
I'm the dude ya' bitch lemme' loob her tits
While the doob is lit
I'm a lunatic
Bitch
This my last motherfuckin' freestyle dog
If you don't let me go first this time man
You'll have to wait 'til the
Album come out Monday
I'm tired man
dome wanted my scratch and my ??
And I'm thinking to myself what the fuck's going on
Get jacked by a bitch fuck this
I pulled out my 80 and dumped six
ahead
4. It feels good, when a bitch give you gum head
5. Even tho she a gold digger
6. I need a woman in my life, not a ho nigga (for real)
7. Hope
They left me to die, the voices brought me back bitch
Poppin’ pills and driving, got my son in the back bitch
I can tell by how he said it he won’t
us, I took a moment in time and made it a vow,
promised my niggas and sweared to my child,
I'd get it in gear, prayerfully I did alot in a year
thinking Hatchbacks
Yo, bitch, she eating my pudding, snack pack
Clap at the bros and you know we gon' clap back
Lil bitch, I'm chasing riches by the day
from the back
On the plane with the P's, I just hope it get back
Bitch tired to run and I pulled out her tracks
Cartier frames , I can't see where I step
I hold my head
A little higher
I'm getting by
With little crying
I'd say myself
Is quite inspiring, today
I hold my hand
Pull myself forward
Don't
, sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch, even when you bitch niggaz and hoes snitch
So tell me what the fuck am I suppossed to do
I run with real
with a baby(baby)
And I be lying if I say I feel for you coz
This is what you get for being a b*tch
Not a lady
In a Millon years never thought you would
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