Tired Of Thuggin Lyrics

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Tired of thuggin rest in peace my dawg

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah

Tired of thuggin rest in peace my dawg feel like he died for nothing

Everyday I'm wishing I coulda told em that GOD was coming

Tired of hustling but you gotta know ion grind for nothing

Mama coming hide the pack and air it out when

Mama coming

Dealt with a lot of hurt

Losses back to back shit made me feel like it could not get worse

My homie found a way to deal with it he took a lotta perks

You wanna beef just make sure it's worth it no coming out to hearse

Yeah

When it's one of yours its different

Always had a feel I'm gifted

Tryna compare me got me twisted

You ain't for me keep ya distance

This the Billy they been missing

I was focused on my mission

I was focused on me living

Musta thought that I was finished

I

I ain't even get started

I used to give and give again that part of me is departed

Nigga had told they hit the crib and kicked us out the apartment

On section 8 was trapping out we was the farthest from starving

But I

I still be thinking bout them old days

I was grinding they had came and took the whole safe

Left me in my old ways

Walking down on liqs they gave it up I ain't need no chase

Yeah

Niggas knew I was in need but knew that I would make a way

You owe me money what I need give a fuck about yo day

Give you a fuck about yo bills

Give a fuck about yo kids

I had to make a way and so can you and that's just what it is huh

Niggas be dying for clout

Til it get deep and then we creep and niggas die in they house huh

Niggas be dying for clout til it get deep and then we creep and niggas

Yeah

Tired of thuggin rest in peace my dawg feel like he died for nothing

Everyday I'm wishing I coulda told em that GOD was coming

Tired of hustling but you gotta know ion grind for nothing

Mama coming hide the pack and air it out when

Mama coming

It was as dark as it could get

I took my feelings off my fit

Got out my bag and on my shit

And I ain't bragging about shit

Just know it's possible

You the only one stopping you

Get up do what you Gotta do

I prefer it in solitude

Yeah

Being lonely taught me a lot

Being lonely save me a lot

Ima be lonely at the top

Huh

Being lonely save me some Guap

When I'm lonely I think a lot

I see who with me and who not and who

Huh

You ain't gotta act like you for me

My mama and them support me

They honestly know my story

They riding until it's over

Wish Nya was here for closure

I promise to keep composure

But honestly want to hold her

Niggas be dying for clout

Till it get deep and then we creep and niggas die in they house

Section 8 they kicked us out we end up buying a house

And you ain't getting cheese with me if you ride with a mouse

Yeah

Take it up with God or whoever but I got morals

Niggas Fake want you do better they won't support me

I try tell you they wasn't for you you let them whore you

I try tell you they wasn't for you you let them whore you

I can't save you no more

Got to the point where I had felt like I ain't praying no more

I might can make you feel good but I ain't saving no whore

You need a favor I ain't got it I won't say it no more

Tired of thuggin rest in peace my dawg feel like he died for nothing

Everyday I'm wishing I coulda told em that GOD was coming

Tired of hustling but you gotta know ion grind for nothing

Mama coming hide the pack and air it out when

Mama coming

Niggas be dying for clout

Til it get deep and then we creep and niggas die in they house

Section eight was trapping

We end up buying a house uh