Fed Up
I ain't playing with you niggas no more
Tired
I do to much
But I'm worth so much more
I got that stick in the back
Des niggas gone rat rat rat rat
But they know that I ain't going back, that's facts
To many days I had to sleep on a rack
I ain have nobody to call on
I was in the county with no draws on
No internet beef
That's for comcast
When we spin em we bend em like backbones
I got a few Ls up under my belt
Myself to blame and nobody else
lost all but pain I keep me a banger for all the games n cards I was dealt
I got me sum fame I just want the wealth
My brothers was gang when you wasn't there
I'm harder than cane but I just be sangin I'ma be dangerous all over the world
I know sum things Beyonce(beyond say)
But I'm nothing like Jay Z, yeah
I spent like 30 Levi's for these Amiri jeans, yeah
I blow out my brains I feel like I'm tired
Feel like I'm draining feel like I'm dying
I get on my knees, I'm begging em please don't care if you leave I aint finna cry
Because I'm fed up
Gotta keep my head up
Been hitting stains on these niggas tryna keep my bread up
Had to go n make me me a way they never fed us
Yeah
I got that stick in the back
Des niggas gone rat rat rat rat
But they know that I ain't going back
To many days I had to sleep on a rack
I ain have nobody to call on
I was in the county with no draws on
No internet beef
That's for comcast
When we spin em we bend em like backbones
Tired
I do to much
But I'm worth so much more
I got that stick in the back
Des niggas gone rat rat rat rat
But they know that I ain't going back, that's facts
To many days I had to sleep on a rack
I ain have nobody to call on
I was in the county with no draws on
No internet beef
That's for comcast
When we spin em we bend em like backbones
I got a few Ls up under my belt
Myself to blame and nobody else
lost all but pain I keep me a banger for all the games n cards I was dealt
I got me sum fame I just want the wealth
My brothers was gang when you wasn't there
I'm harder than cane but I just be sangin I'ma be dangerous all over the world
I know sum things Beyonce(beyond say)
But I'm nothing like Jay Z, yeah
I spent like 30 Levi's for these Amiri jeans, yeah
I blow out my brains I feel like I'm tired
Feel like I'm draining feel like I'm dying
I get on my knees, I'm begging em please don't care if you leave I aint finna cry
Because I'm fed up
Gotta keep my head up
Been hitting stains on these niggas tryna keep my bread up
Had to go n make me me a way they never fed us
Yeah
I got that stick in the back
Des niggas gone rat rat rat rat
But they know that I ain't going back
To many days I had to sleep on a rack
I ain have nobody to call on
I was in the county with no draws on
No internet beef
That's for comcast
When we spin em we bend em like backbones
Credits
Writer(s): Quinten Pratcher
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