I'm Tired

You can't tell us
How we move got you jealous
A umbrella
Couldn't immune you from this weather

Wether I do it by my lonesome
Or we together
She on her patella
Finding ways to do better
And on that note
I see me in places that I never
I'm with the fellas
Shoreside feeling the zephyr
A lost treasure
Corazon
Stone from the pressure
And no tether
All game time on my level
Was told to never settle
From rapping to gold metals
You can check the bezel
Got me feeling like something special
And yes women at my disposal swear Theres several
I keep it sterile
Daddy's home no will Ferrell
It's could've would've should've
Till you staring in the barrel
Dope apparel
Cold flyers
And church carols
Jack sparrow
Niggas future is getting narrow
All retro
Royal colors feel like pharaoh

Hold on let me tell you something
Big cheese
But the blues they like water
I plant and turn it to trees
And you heard me say patella
Lil bit get down on yo knees
If you heard I'm doing better
Just know it's without yo need
I'm turning up the oven
This bitch 400 degrees
I put it on my cousin
I do it with no decrease
Then you look up all a sudden
It's mastered with no degree
Can't lose wont hit the snooze
I'm tired don't talk to me

You can't help it
Y'all been lookin a little jealous
And if I tell it
Y'all been feeling me like a fetish
And ion walk I move like a hawk
No cam reddish
I'm mean when come to the green
That good relish
All the blessings I embellish
You thought that shit was a blemish
But let me finish
Calm down why you so skittish
I eat my spinach
So I can Popeye all of these bitches
These niggas got a crown but it make him look like a princess
My jewels I rinsed it
Why these banks think I'm convicted
I kno' why
Cause it look like bond how it's hittin'
Cmon big pimpin'
It's a reason I do it different
While you slick skimping
Y'all niggas acting ignorant

Hold on let me tell you something
Big cheese
But the blues they like water
I plant and turn it to trees
And you heard me say patella
Lil bit get down on yo knees
If you heard I'm doing better
Just kno it's without yo need
I'm turning up the oven
This bitch 400 degrees
I put it on my cousin
I do it with no decrease
Then you look up all a sudden
It's mastered with no degree
Can't lose wont hit the snooze
I'm tired don't talk to me

Big Cheese
I Plant and turn it to cheeses
Lil bit get down on yo knees
(Im tired don't talk to me)
I'm turning up the oven
This bitch 400 degrees
I put it on my cousin
I do it with no decrease
Then you look up all a sudden
It's mastered with no degree
Can't lose wont hit the snooze
I'm tired don't talk to me



Credits
Writer(s): Randy Jackson
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