Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh oh oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Know a shooter, he retired, we call him OG
(Yeah) i put niggas in the blunt
my lane, I won't chase her
Babygirl, I am a Nascar racer
Get back-up, shawty gotta back up
I retired all her love, it don't matter
When my day is going
Some Niggas still sell dope
Other niggas retired
Still got hope, Other niggas gettin high
Niggas say a truth, be another nigga lie
I just play it how
I'm digging deep and she's pretending to care
Or if I'm honest, there's very little in it
Auntie Kathleen, retired maths queen
Never thought that
to quit three times?
Is that why you said good bye, retired
Is that why you said fuck these guys?
Who do you think you are?
You were sucking dick for
is have you here by my side
All this paranoia in rapid fire
Makes me feel that my desire is just to get retired
All this fucking world now is getting
the feelings retired?
Lately you've felt neglected and it's hitting your pride
Shady like a detective, see me shifting my eyes
But...
Girl,
What more could I
I'm not cut out to be the creative type
But I have done it before
Maybe I should've retired
If I can't do it now I'll feel like a liar
If this one isn't
Trying to steal my heart but I didn't know that you wanted my brain, yeah
I'm sending my love on a wire
But you can cut it off, yeah, you're retired
I
I had my feet to the fire, I kept my head looking skyward
I'll be working 'til I die but I need my jersey retired
I prayed, I dreamed, red lights
They plottin' and schemin' that this little homie
Who y'all know as me has gave up and retired
But really I've never been so Goddamn wired
Heated up
She just an admirer, she's such a fucking liar
New bitch in a Benz, money feel like I’m retired
That’s my plan
Crawl before you walk but baby bitch I
still employed, acts retired
Feel like doin nothin like an old retired man
I don't wanna go in public. That is not part of my plan
I just wanna lay right
And I've been feeling hollow like I got nothing left
Feels like the air was taken right from my chest
And I feel tired
I feel retired
I feel
I ran from my demons the only thing i'm scared of facing
Retired doctor
I'm all outta patients
I'm done waiting
Aye, aye
I said I need some
could be one-eyed
I will never what you want me to do
Retired cowboy
A good friend in bad company
A crooked smile and tattered jeans
I will never do
And when I make it ima look out for all of my People
Real go getter me and you is not equal
Ima keep going until I'm Retired
I be with some cold steppes
gold watch.
And they teamed up with the teamsters
To discuss the dreamy dreamers
Who hung up paper streamers
To surround the paisley swatch
Retired
liked to make me suffer
We retired to Papa Joe's Texas saloon
A bunch of neon beer signs and plastic flags
Hanging in a wood paneled room
There's
I retired
I told my og I was chillin I guess ima liar
All we know is murder just another day stuck on da wire
I can hear the reaper calling that's
And every hour you get paid
So, what that means is
When you're sleeping, you're not earning
When you're retired, you're not earning
When you're on vacation,
Sending out the vibe that tells
Somewhere between starting up and selling out we lost our way
Peddling recycled notes and a retired phrase
And we rise
the lies
These downers got me way too tired
Boy more broke than a totaled car
And he actin like he retired
He's a Liar, she's a liar. Why they lying
hoe she fired
No more Xanax I retired
Perky hit me by surprise
You a snake I see it in your eyes
I'm a slime Gucci cover my eyes
Prada shirt and I got
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