Kenneth Brother - soul tired.

Look at me cause you gon' get just what you see
You say you good I can't agree
If it ain't Bee who it's gon' be? Tell me
Got Em
Back on that bullshit like when Mike had the 45
Having hell of a days before 5
Toast to winning seasons every year like the Roll Tide
Toast to every one of the bros died
Up searching for peace cause uh
Sleep dont really help when your soul tired
Bitching don't do shit when them hoes lie
I really slide on everything them niggas hit when the roads dry
That bitch a call away like its Roadside
Drop to my knees and ask the lord to give me strength when im feeling weak cause you can't
Show no weakness to creatures do that you beat and lord
Give me peace when that anger be on my mind
I wanna love but it ain't love if my sanity on the line
But '23 we acting different
Did some shit I did it aint explaining how im living
You don't like it bitch be livid
Yea Im busy 'less its business
And it was either or now I can't forgive and I aint forgiving fuck that
Back on that bullshit like when Mike had the 45
Having hell of a days before 5
Toast to winning seasons every year like the Roll Tide
Toast to every one of the bros died
Up searching for peace cause uh
Sleep don't really help when your soul tired
And bitching don't do shit when them hoes lie
I really slide on everything them niggas hit when the roads dry
That bitch a call away like its Roadside

Written by:
Bryan Anderson

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