Tired Lyrics

Kamarye

Can you get up

Like what the fuck are you doing bro

Like karti this is my sixth time calling you

And I know you see that motherfucking phone going off

Get up bro it's about to be 11 o clock fuck is you doing

I could never

I could never, I could never

I could never , hold on

I could never fuck with a broke bitch them hoes trife

Free Bari, did some dumb shit, he might get life

My bro ain't wanna go to jail, he took his own life

Like why you tryna ride my shit, you got your own bike

I been sleep for two whole days, I think I need to stop it

The money talkin' to me, I just listen, I be quiet

Unc say never trust a broke nigga, so I just be watchin'

Let a nigga talk down on my gang, we get to flockin

She like, damn, KK, you grew up

Hmm?

Bitch shut up and suck my dick young boss nigga

On the gang, can't never love no bitch

They say listen to your heart, but mine don't speak, it don't say shit

And I made the hoe come here like I was Iayze

No, I don't fuck with no jakes, it's too late

Tried to swim, with the sharks his lil ass sank

I thought yo ass was smokin' loud shit, this shit is feint

I'm tired of listenin' to y'all raps, y'all boys be lyin'

I'm tired of fuckin' with Detroit hoes, be tryin' to line

You up, my ice cold as fuck, it's like a puck

These niggas hate on GLO, but I don't really give no fuck

I'm tired of niggas thinkin' they can fuck with me

I'm tired of cuffing hoes, man, I don't need no wedding ring

I'm tired of niggas talkin' crazy, give em' first degree

This lil' hoe tryna be my lady, cannot cuff no treesh

I a get a carti on my wrist like a AP

But I'm switchin' through the lanes with Dave and them

That nigga say that he don't trust his hoes, but he be savin' them

They really out here lovin' on these hoes, man, we be tradin' them

I'm tired of these niggas keepin' WOP in they name

Why the fuck you tryna speak on us, nigga, you ain't gang

I don't fuck with God, he made all these niggas super lame

Nah I'm playin', God the only nigga I call my savior

She like GLO, why you block me?

Bitch, I'm doin' you a favor

But let me know if you tryna cop some shit, baby, I got all flavors

Aye lil' bro, I'm tired of hearin' this nigga, give his ass a taper