Mike Fresh

Mike Fresh - I'm Tired lyrics

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feat. Que

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

‘Cause I been balling all motherfucking day

I’m getting money all motherfucking ways

You know the change the only thing I chase

I know a million fucking ways to get paid

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

‘Cause I been balling all motherfucking day

I’m getting money all motherfucking ways

You know the change the only thing I chase

I know a million fucking ways to get paid

Fresco a motherfucking mastermind

Told by the clef I’m a mastermind

Now I’m in the club getting absent minded

Run around the city with them bands behind me

Still fucking with the niggas that I came up with

Real niggas keep it real you know the lames gonna switch

Made my own lane so the lane don’t switch

Never catch a nigga with a plain Jane bitch

She gotta be exotic like my motherfucking kids

I’m down to get the money when it’s time to take a risk

No cuffing, I ain’t finna putting nothing on my finger

But I might fuck around and put something on the wrist

And if she act right we can do a little shopping

Cook, clean, do a little mopping

Shorty hold me down, I’mma keep guaping

I get it all ways, I gotta flex my options

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

‘Cause I been balling all motherfucking day

I’m getting money all motherfucking ways

You know the change the only thing I chase

I know a million fucking ways to get paid

Young Que cool but my wrist’s on fire

I been up all day whipping pies

Tryna make a milly, plan with the skilly

Caught up in traffic but I ain’t got a 9 to 5

Ha, get it?

Fishes in the pond and they swimming

Got a big choppa and a bike like a gremlin

I’m tryna jack me a little shot off in the air

Make a nigga start running like he in the Olympics

I’m tired, chasing money all motherfucking week

Getting everything I need but sleep

Eyes wide open like a young nigga geeked

I’d rather dick kick it but I ain’t got time

Playing with them bricks like O’Neil from the line

Plus I had a running with the law but I never drop a dime

You know a nigga gotta go every time he hear a siren

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

‘Cause I been balling all motherfucking day

I’m getting money all motherfucking ways

You know the change the only thing I chase

I know a million fucking ways to get paid

If you tired of being broke get your paper up

If you ain’t got enough can’t play with us

It’s only real niggas at this table, bro

And that zooly gang what they label us

Tired of niggas calling my phone for nothing

Man, you can save your minutes and money, end of discussion

All on my line saying you running it up

But I ain’t seen you do it, that’s how I know that you bluffing

Tell the truth, boy, you know a nigga flex with ease

I be balling so hard I gotta catch some z’s

The way I’m trapping the flow it’s like I’m selling the D’s

Swear, the pursuit of the check is like a fucking disease

I work hard for what I got, she came to me

I remember when broke days just made me mad

Until I got off my ass and went deposit the cash

I spent so much in the past, they gotta dip in my stash

I’m like

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

‘Cause I been balling all motherfucking day

I’m getting money all motherfucking ways

You know the change the only thing I chase

I know a million fucking ways to get paid

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

Phew, I’m tired, phew, I’m tired

Phew, I’m tired

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