Im Tired Lyrics

I'm tired (Larro)

I'm tired baby

I'm tired (I'm at PushUp with it right now)

I'm tired baby

I'm tired, that part of me then died

I'm tired baby, I tried

I'm tired, that part of me then died

Naturally

I'm tired bitch, thought you was gone ride you took off the tires and shit

Supposed to be my equal, but we ain't equivalent

Fucked up bout that time we spent, I ain't tripping on no money I spent

Nah, you not affiliated, nah

Fuck no you can't represent

Bitch get freaky in the glass house

She don't even care bout tent

Bitch charged the phone up but she told her nigga it's on 1 percent

Finna hit her from the back just like a car accident

God, this your son talking, I really need to repent

I ain't doin' no features, I don't believe in no remix

On a broke day, I got a quick fix

Finna take her home like a pick six

I'm a ill nigga, but I ain't sick

I think everybody trying to be slick

Might take a picture, but I ain't gone post a pic

Late night, I be on some creep shit

Early in the a.m., I'm on some freak shit

Take the small hole off the front door I'm still gone peep some shit

Why my future feel like my past

Acting ass nigga need his own cast

MVP teach niggas more than class

Might go dumb in a dumb dumb house

I'ma hit her with some charming

Before I buy lil' mama a charm

I'm finna hit her with my third arm

I work the perimeter, watch how I perform

I'll hit you with a fire arm

Naturally from the shoulders with it

Naturally I ain't trippin', I'm swinging arms

I'm rolling up fire alarm

Told God I don't need no umbrella, I ain't tripping, I can weather the storm

Yellow gold on me but ain't nothing about me corny

Yellow gold condom wrapper baby got me horny

Fly nigga with no cape, if I had a cape, folks still ain't safe

It's all fun and games until I blow up the arcade

Larro ain't got no love, that's just some shit my heart made

I'm tired bitch, thought you was gone ride you took off the tires and shit

Supposed to be my equal, but we ain't equivalent

Fucked up bout that time we spent, I ain't tripping on no money I spent

Nah, you not affiliated, nah

Fuck no you can't represent

Bitch get freaky in the glass house

She don't even care bout tent

Bitch charged the phone up but she told her nigga it's on 1 percent

Finna hit her from the back just like a car accident

God, this your son talking, I really need to repent

I ain't doin' no features, I don't believe in no remix

I'm tired, that part of me then tried

I'm tired baby (that part of me then died)

I'm tired

I'm tired

I'm tired

I'm tired

Naturally

That part of me then died

I tried