Dj Khaled - Fed Up lyrics

rate me

It was all a dream

Yeah homie I'm on my job

And you can't take that away from me

Yeah I got my team

And I got all of my niggas behind me

And they give me the love I need

Yeah I got my foot in the door

Still hustling for more

Checking the game

Yeah I'm back in the life

Yeah I'm fed up

Hey I'm fed up

Hey I'm fed up

I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired

I am absolutely positively on my grizzy

Even though I'm sick of them tired, I gets busy

Started 62, what ended up a frisbee

And me, I like to stand at the stove until I'm dizzy

Ball so hard it's like I brought the game with me

Left my glove, so why you thought I brought your man with me?

'Bout to paint a purple picture like I brought the frame with me

I give it all up before I let the fame get me

I got niggas tryin' to sue me, bitches tryin' to do me

But these niggas know me and half them niggas owe me

I'm fed up, it's why I'm acting like the ol' me

I'm sick and tired of you suckahs so now I'm fed up (Ross)

Somebody catch the chain; I'm 'bout to tear his head off

Shawty bendin' over knowin' I'm 'bout to tear it up

Before you let your top back, get your bread up

Made history, but now we claiming victory

Get ya out da white house; go back to your efficiency

Suckahs finny and I know you haters hear me

Like the IRS, you wonder what I'm makin; yilly!

With them brown bags, circulate so why I perpetrate

We shinin' than the bottom cause we're down to twerkulate

Lookin' at the parking lot; better get your mind right

Oh

Ugh, me and Wayne was gettin' high on 'em

We leaned over and told 'em to go retire on 'em

And when they give ya they shoulders, never cry on 'em

And when they love you to death, never die on 'em

And the question still remains

Have I counted all the money that I managed to obtain?

Dedicating overtime and damaging my name

And somehow I'm still the hottest, muthafuckah on the game

Yeah I've been in this bin breaking records since

So I ain't gotta brag about records that I've brought

Records that I hold

Records that I've sold

Man I'm fed up with these niggas, believe in my lingo

Yeah, don't bite the hand of your provider

You see that lying

I'm on fire; you used to light up

You're gonna wake up and realize-

It was all a dream

Yeah homie I'm on my job

And you can't take that away from me

Yeah I got my team

And I got all of my niggas behind me

And they give me the love I need

Yeah I got my foot in the door

Still hustling for more

Checking the game

Yeah I'm back in the life

Yeah I'm fed up

Hey I'm fed up

Hey I'm fed up

I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired