Tuckered Out Lyrics

And not having the energy is really detrimental

You know what I'm saying

Everybody need the energy in their life

And me, I had none of it

I was so tired throughout the entirety of the year

I couldn't even tell you

The amount of just sleepless nights

And everything like that

I was, I was tuckered out

Call me Kate

Because I'm Upton-no-good

I'm representing my hood

I'm wishing a brother would

And yeah my flow it be killer

Just like Mike I'm a Thriller

Surround yourself with superficial shit

You need a distiller

I'm the first man to be on a

Last name basis

While representing my races

So check the homeostasis

I see indifferent faces

Up in different places

Y'all stay tripping over shit like

You stepped on your shoelaces

I'm amazed and I'm tired

I'm tired of liars

Spreading their shit through the wire

And then it starts wildfires

I see my idols retiring

My rivals, admire them

I'm giving my best

You see a brother aspiring

Your brother perspiring

I be sweating the music

And I'm locked in my bedroom

Writing my lyrics all alone

Man I did this on my own

I got writer's block

Forced me to stop

They say my shit be sounding the same

Like it's a homophone

Diamonds From Sierra Leone

And I'm up in the zone

Smelling good Vanilla Cologne

Could you pick up the phone

I stay one step ahead above

All of you motherfuckers

Cherry Bomb like

Weezy and Yeezy on Tyler's SMUCKERS

Slandering my name every week

I thug it out

Man y'all motherfuckers high all the time

You bugging out

Bitch I'm undisputed

I'm at my best without a doubt

So you can call me Kate

The way I'm tuckered out

They call me Justin

The way I took my team all the way

Well played man ain't never been

Finessed on a trade

I'm throwing shade at you

Nothing ass brothers clowning my grades

Because my verbiage it be lyrical lemonade

Cause it's minute made

Made in a minute, man I'm in it to win it

I'm spitting sick so why the fuck would you

Believe that I'm quitting

Bitch I'm committed to the rhymes that I've written

Couldn't be kidding

Man my shit was never missing

It's giving from the beginning to the end

I recommend, get you some friends

To listen to so that you will not

Have to pretend

A friend to depend

So your relationships mend

'Cause you need friends in your life, man to help in the end

But even when

People slander your name

You thug it out

Even when people are leaving your life

And running out

They be tiring, I put 'em to rest

Without a doubt

So call me Justin

With the way I'm tuckered out

Tuckered out for a matter of fact

In fact I'm getting really tired

When I hop on the track

I step back to the days of the past

When I thought I understood

All that I could when it came to rapping

Didn't know what was happening

Like New Era was capping

I stepped into the game

And all my rivals was laughing

Call me Chris, with the way that I was

Rocking and knocking these fuckers out

Now call me Chris because

A brother tuckered out player

I need to catch my breath

And put the pedal to the metal

'Fore y'all motherfuckers see me

And think that I'm letting off

I'm all gas no brakes

And now I'm blossoming

But all of y'all just see a flower bloom

And pluck all of the petals off

So I'm setting off I'm jetting off

Y'all sick bitches are getting off

To whether not my failure comes

Or if I seem a little off

But worry not the pressure's off

My catalog is taking off

I was tuckered out then, but right

Now I'm better off