Tired lyrics

by

FattMack


[Intro]
She got Blinded by these diamonds, know she love the way I’m shinin’
Yeah, Yeah
She got Blinded by these diamonds, Yeah
Aye, Aye, Fatt

[Chorus]
She got blinded by these diamonds, know she love the way I’m shinin’
24/7 I’m grindin’ pop a n*gga like a lolli
I told my dukes I’ma ice my mouth I’ma ice my wrist, i ain’t goin’ to college and I really done did it
I tote this fye by my skin if a f*ck n*gga play then he dyin’
Bae I’m so sorry you see me tryin’ but i keep on lyin’ and make you cry
I feel like one day you gon’ up and leave you finally gon get tired
I think ‘bout dyin’ i pop these pills i lost my mind, my dawg ain’t dead cause i get high and talk to smaky all the time

[Verse]
After everything i did for them f*ck n*ggas they gon’ slime me, now it’s just me myself and i and this 45 in my pocket
And i feel like all i did to Mya was my karma from the college
I got to high off this za now i can’t find my f*ckin’ lighter
Lookin’ for the love of my life but i can’t find her
You know I’m still insecure i pop out in designer
Do you really love me is you sure? i hope you not no lier
Doin’ donuts in this SRT I’m gon need like 4 new tires
These new shoes cost 15 hundred, nun my opps wanna talk ‘bout money
Every time we went to spinned on n*ggas they ain’t get back or nun
Plenty times them n*ggas said they was with me they was there for nothin’
762’s in my clips i bet this b*tch take down a bad sign
Yeah, Yeah
b*tch I’m ridin’ around in a black truck and all my n*ggas strapped up
I bullet proof my whip we come shoot you but you can’t clap us
Askin’ what my name is you know i got that mac tucked
pus*y n*gga gon’ be famous i pray that he don’t acted up
[Chorus]
She got blinded by these diamonds, know she love the way I’m shinin’
24/7 I’m grindin’ pop a n*gga like a lolli
I told my dukes I’ma ice my mouth I’ma ice my wrist, i ain’t goin’ to college and I really done did it
I tote this fye by my skin if a f*ck n*gga play then he dyin’
Bae I’m so sorry you see me tryin’ but i keep on lyin’ and make you cry
I feel like one day you gon’ up and leave you finally gon get tired
I think ‘bout dyin’ i pop these pills i lost my mind, my dawg ain’t dead cause i get high and talk to smaky all the time
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