Tired (Actual Lyrics) NLE Choppa
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Eh, I think I'm tired (tired of what?)
Tired of tryin' (what for?),tired of the lies
Tired of seein' my niggas die, tired of see my niggas die
I had to wipe them off My eyes, (brr, brr brr)
Tired of slidin' (I'm tired of slidin')
I'm tired of ridin' (I'm tired of ridin'), time to slang that iron
I had to put my jersey up, because a lot of niggas dyin'
But I find in I was pushin'
Look inside my eyes, you think I'm pussy
Ain't no beatin' 'round the bushes
Yo' life gettin' tooken if you play me for a rookie
My first hit, my bitch set em up I call it hookie
They say they want that old chop back
Leave the wholе car flat, double back on 'em
Woah, woah, woahhh
I tried to lеave his wig peeled back, but he ran a four-flat
So I had to w-walk em down
But I been on some better shit, been a walkin' felon bitch
That shit is irrelevant
I could feel the jealousy, got me out my element
Love it, what she tellin' me, but My heart just has been sellin' it
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[Verse 1]
Eh, I think I'm tired (tired of what?)
Tired of tryin' (what for?),tired of the lies
Tired of seein' my niggas die, tired of see my niggas die
I had to wipe them off My eyes, (brr, brr brr)
Tired of slidin' (I'm tired of slidin')
I'm tired of ridin' (I'm tired of ridin'), time to slang that iron
I had to put my jersey up, because a lot of niggas dyin'
But I find in I was pushin'
Look inside my eyes, you think I'm pussy
Ain't no beatin' 'round the bushes
Yo' life gettin' tooken if you play me for a rookie
My first hit, my bitch set em up I call it hookie
They say they want that old chop back
Leave the wholе car flat, double back on 'em
Woah, woah, woahhh
I tried to lеave his wig peeled back, but he ran a four-flat
So I had to w-walk em down
But I been on some better shit, been a walkin' felon bitch
That shit is irrelevant
I could feel the jealousy, got me out my element
Love it, what she tellin' me, but My heart just has been sellin' it
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