Fed Up
Man I'm tired of these broke niggas who can't really trap
Every time I hit you with a price you tryna say its tax
Bitch don't even walk up in the spot if you can't flip a pack
You be actin' like you rich up on the gram I think its cap
Every time a nigga wake up I be tryna get some money
Tryna say you gettin' to it pushin' out the zip thats funny
I can't fuck wit' that lil bitch no mo she took advantage of me
Don't even think bout comin' back
Cause you ain't gone get shit from me
Takin eighthies to the face just to get her out my head
Every time a nigga played wit' me I promise you he bled
If my choppa get to kickin' hope you know he got a leg
Do you know the muffin man? bitch thats me I'm makin' bread
Man the weed ain't workin' for me pass the drank I need a 8
If my nigga lookin' for you stay inside cause it ain't safe
You can't shop if you ain't got some blues don't take no apple pay
I put a dub up on that nigga head so go & get the pape
Man I'm tired of these broke niggas who can't really trap
Every time I hit you with a price you tryna say its tax
Bitch don't even walk up in the spot if you can't flip a pack
You be actin' like you rich up on the gram I think its cap
Every time a nigga wake up I be tryna get some money
Tryna say you gettin' to it pushin' out the zip thats funny
I can't fuck wit' that lil bitch no mo she took advantage of me
Don't even think bout comin' back
Cause you ain't gone get shit from me
Once I lost the hoe them drugs turnt me to a demon
I can't tell you why but I be feelin' like I need em
Bitch if I afford it I don't really think its feinin'
I ain't talkin to the bitch ima leave that shit beepin
I ain't pickin' up my phone so bitch stop hittin' up my phone
Said that she ain't care but said she miss me at the tone
If I'm bein' real I think its better off you gone
I'ma either run it up wit' my new bitch or all alone
Man I'm tired of these broke niggas who can't really trap
Every time I hit you with a price you tryna say its tax
Bitch don't even walk up in the spot if you can't flip a pack
You be actin' like you rich up on the gram I think its cap
Every time a nigga wake up I be tryna get some money
Tryna say you gettin' to it pushin' out the zip thats funny
I can't fuck wit' that lil bitch no mo she took advantage of me
Don't even think bout comin' back
Cause you ain't gone get shit from me
Every time I hit you with a price you tryna say its tax
Bitch don't even walk up in the spot if you can't flip a pack
You be actin' like you rich up on the gram I think its cap
Every time a nigga wake up I be tryna get some money
Tryna say you gettin' to it pushin' out the zip thats funny
I can't fuck wit' that lil bitch no mo she took advantage of me
Don't even think bout comin' back
Cause you ain't gone get shit from me
Takin eighthies to the face just to get her out my head
Every time a nigga played wit' me I promise you he bled
If my choppa get to kickin' hope you know he got a leg
Do you know the muffin man? bitch thats me I'm makin' bread
Man the weed ain't workin' for me pass the drank I need a 8
If my nigga lookin' for you stay inside cause it ain't safe
You can't shop if you ain't got some blues don't take no apple pay
I put a dub up on that nigga head so go & get the pape
Man I'm tired of these broke niggas who can't really trap
Every time I hit you with a price you tryna say its tax
Bitch don't even walk up in the spot if you can't flip a pack
You be actin' like you rich up on the gram I think its cap
Every time a nigga wake up I be tryna get some money
Tryna say you gettin' to it pushin' out the zip thats funny
I can't fuck wit' that lil bitch no mo she took advantage of me
Don't even think bout comin' back
Cause you ain't gone get shit from me
Once I lost the hoe them drugs turnt me to a demon
I can't tell you why but I be feelin' like I need em
Bitch if I afford it I don't really think its feinin'
I ain't talkin to the bitch ima leave that shit beepin
I ain't pickin' up my phone so bitch stop hittin' up my phone
Said that she ain't care but said she miss me at the tone
If I'm bein' real I think its better off you gone
I'ma either run it up wit' my new bitch or all alone
Man I'm tired of these broke niggas who can't really trap
Every time I hit you with a price you tryna say its tax
Bitch don't even walk up in the spot if you can't flip a pack
You be actin' like you rich up on the gram I think its cap
Every time a nigga wake up I be tryna get some money
Tryna say you gettin' to it pushin' out the zip thats funny
I can't fuck wit' that lil bitch no mo she took advantage of me
Don't even think bout comin' back
Cause you ain't gone get shit from me
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