Tired of Love

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’m sick m tired of love
Whenever we beefing u telling the streets hop on the internet wit it like really that shit there is weak so must I repeat 
I’m sick and tired of love 
And plus my friends they wasnt my friends them benjamans will show the truth ya understand
I’m sick n tired of love
I asked my Nigga for a loan knew I needed it didn’t answer his phone
 I’m sick tired of love
My bm she tripping taking my baby on away from me feeling like I was wrong 

Spent years in a cage no telling I fade it I’m one of the bravest I’m wiping the tears off my face 
These niggas be telling I’m telling ya seen it myself you can’t tie up my lace 
I was last in the race then got off my ass 
All my fears had to face  I caught a few cases 
A criminal money was plentiful looking for something to get into really fool don’t make me get at you  they use to ridicule on my way up like a stepping stool and 
Did it right next to you was really yo blessing fool but ta changed on me 
I paid a price sacrifice I won’t think on it 
I’m full of strife met a wife out a ring on it
I got a slice fucking right that I banked on it  CASH
Doing the digital dash residual money come fast was living a life of the past was winning so much that I crashed without a air bag what’s really sad Cause my love was like a drug I gave it up but got drug through the mud When I was up I got shrugs and a mug
Was in a rut never turned to my blood 
But my mana she stood ten toes held it down for me coming home is where I’m bound to be she’ll  bust round for me if I’m way up or it’s down for me f*ck the money that’s surrounding cause what I’m bout to be 
Is a made man a rule of thumb and imma never show my spade hand 
Where I’m from You can see lies through the ray bans 
In the slums better keep fire on ya waist band
Moving wrong you’ll get dried like a cake pan 
Because deez youngins they out here and playing for keeps 
F*ck all da love that I gave to the streets 
Made a way in the streets shìt was taken from me
You mistake it I see but just take it from me 
My life is just mines it was tailored for me
So F*ck what it be it’s the patience for me 
Emotions and feelings was taken from me tied of love 

I’m sick m tired of love
Whenever we beefing u telling the streets hop on the internet wit it like really that shit there is weak so must I repeat 
I’m sick and tired of love 
And plus my friends they wasnt my friends them benjamans will show the truth ya understand
I’m sick n tired of love
I asked my Nigga for a loan knew I needed it didn’t answer his phone
 I’m sick tired of love
My bm she tripping taking my baby on away from me feeling like I was wrong

Look I’m tired of the drama I’m tired of the struggle tired of the heart I posses I’m a lover 
Tired of the ones who mistaken my kindness for weakness and I had to back like a brother 
I’m tired of the faking I get from these bitches
She tired of the hoe shit she get from a nigga 
So I keep it realer but some they can’t deal with and most of the motives be aimed at cha scriller for realer or false 
I’m so tired of the lies tired of the ones in yo life In Disguise 
Know that they there for a season and all of they reasons be really aimed at cha demise 
So now is the time look em in they eyes and tell em ya tired  
Of dealing with shìt that got you in yo feelings now you wishing you can rewind 
Go back in time for self 
She get no help YET She continue to lay down and spreading her legs 
Having a kid by a nigga who don’t give a shit and invest all his money in J’s  that isn’t ok but who is to blame he full of shit cause that shit really lame 
Women be dealing niggas and niggas with women that really need to separate 
They living astray surpassing the clouds 
Claiming they In Love but living in denial 
He just really dealing wit it for his child 
She just putting up wit it for a couple dollars  for the bills 
Need to get grip she falling victim to shìt that she see on the gram see all the women wit asses and tittties those yo insecurities baby got damn 
Im here for ya lay it down she a tear for ya 
Cut off my peers for us Do a year for ya going wrong imma steer for ya and if I’m moving too slow let me know switch gears for ya 
I’m tired of my old way of thinking it drove me to drinking my ship steady sinking was on the ground planking to god I’m so thankful I’m finally thinking

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