Tied
I seen you Callin I was tied up
I kno thinking I be lying
But would a lier keep on trying?
Like a fighter would keep fighting
Girl I'm sick of all dis fighting
Let's get dis money follow me I give you guidance
Need my space be bout to leave wen u defiant
If I put my hands on you Betta Chill out wit all dat hype shyt
Been working so hard starting taking over night shift
Bitch I work out dis car trapping on 4 wheels bitch I work out dis car
trapping roun cap hill
Tell me now if it's time to ride and u ain't goin go and kill
been in situations niggas ain't stand by me wen blood spilled
Wen I acted about it Dey all disappeared
Learned dem niggas ain't love me Dey was jus really scared
Starting to think she don't love me she really want my bread
Since I started drivin always dirty ducking feds
Good man but i got opps Nd I ain't scared I'm prepared
Don't act like Tina baby ima have to ike ya
After we fight bitch shut and pass me dat lighter
U blow my mind I hit dis j jus to get higher
Sometimes I wished We fukd n didn't give u title
Nd I pray up to god my son don't grow up to do wat I do
Gotta watch dem hatin niggaZ and Da signs Dey give is vital
Dat ain't ur man he ain't eating rite beside you
I'm on my way after I catch dis play
She goin stay up and wait
At a time I couldn't get no weed I'm waist deep in weight
At a time ain't have no bitches no I'm waist deep wit ya bae
I use to cover it up wit lies now i put it all on table
I kno thinking I be lying
But would a lier keep on trying?
Like a fighter would keep fighting
Girl I'm sick of all dis fighting
Let's get dis money follow me I give you guidance
Need my space be bout to leave wen u defiant
If I put my hands on you Betta Chill out wit all dat hype shyt
Been working so hard starting taking over night shift
Bitch I work out dis car trapping on 4 wheels bitch I work out dis car
trapping roun cap hill
Tell me now if it's time to ride and u ain't goin go and kill
been in situations niggas ain't stand by me wen blood spilled
Wen I acted about it Dey all disappeared
Learned dem niggas ain't love me Dey was jus really scared
Starting to think she don't love me she really want my bread
Since I started drivin always dirty ducking feds
Good man but i got opps Nd I ain't scared I'm prepared
Don't act like Tina baby ima have to ike ya
After we fight bitch shut and pass me dat lighter
U blow my mind I hit dis j jus to get higher
Sometimes I wished We fukd n didn't give u title
Nd I pray up to god my son don't grow up to do wat I do
Gotta watch dem hatin niggaZ and Da signs Dey give is vital
Dat ain't ur man he ain't eating rite beside you
I'm on my way after I catch dis play
She goin stay up and wait
At a time I couldn't get no weed I'm waist deep in weight
At a time ain't have no bitches no I'm waist deep wit ya bae
I use to cover it up wit lies now i put it all on table
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Writer(s): Sequan Laster
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