tired of the madness, tired of the steel Tired of the violence, tired of me Tired of me, tired of me Tired of me, tired, tired of me
; . Tired of the water Tired of the wine Tired of the future Tired of time Tired of the madness Tired of the steel Tired of the violence Tired of me .
free" Tired of the water Tired of the wine Tired of the future Tired of time Tired of the madness Tired of the steel Tired of the violence Tired of
Пераклад: Live. Стаміліся ад мяне.
Пераклад: Live. Tired Of Me.
free" Tired of the water Tired of the wine Tired of the future Tired of time Tired of the madness Tired of the steel Tired of the violence Tired of me
Tired of the water Tired of the wine Tired of the future Tired of time Tired of the madness Tired of the steel Tired of the violence Tired of me Used
wanna talk anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop telephonin' me (Stop telephonin' me) I'm busy (I'm busy) Stop telephonin' me (Stop telephonin' me
play And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh? You shoulda made some plans with me You knew that I was free And now you won't stop calling me
headlights Has got me reminiscing on them good times I'm turning off a real live drive and that's right I'm hitting easy street on mud tires, let's ride
my hand (Hold my hand) I can tell that you're tired of being lonely Take my hand, don't let go, baby hold me Come to me and let me be your one and only
be successful Drizzy, ah yeah, Trey, I fuckin' feel you They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings
Tired of always saying sorry It's just another fighting story And I can barely walk a straight line I'm tired of learning life the hard way I wish that
be healthy just to live with a such steep emotion And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin' Yeah, yeah, we used to take barbed wire Mold them around discarded bike tires
it to me Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah) I guess you niggaz told me
I?m second guessing, all this negative energy It?s making me realize why niggaz really envy me I feel no sympathy It?s tight ill, plus I get slight chills when I write wills Tired
live in these streets. You niggaz let the heat take the bitter with the sweet. They can't hurt me no more than they already did. They killed Big, in my heart he forever lives
see But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me Playa, my real dogs they'll spit for me So if you want what's mine
