G Herbo and Lil Bibby - Tired

They say Herbo don't come around no more, I wonder why
Maybe I'm just tired of havin' the iron everywhere I ride around
I got so tired of nickel and dimin' and seein' my mama cryin'
So sick and tired of niggas that ain't got nothin', want some of mine
No I ain't broke no more, I ran it up, I'm tired of lyin'
Gotta handle mine, can't worry about niggas no more, I'm tired of tryin'
I be on the grind, I don't get no sleep so all the time I'm tired
Hope it pay off, mama said she tired of wonderin' if I'm alive

Hope it all pay off, mama said she tired of wonderin' if I'm alive
See my face pop up on Channel 5, talkin' 'bout a homicide
He was caught laid out on Essex Ave gunned down a bunch of times
No gun on me so that means I lied in all them fuckin' rhymes
I ain't tryna go out like that, how the whole city run they mouth like that
Got a .40 cocked back, hollow tip magazine, yeah, I leave out the house like that
Gotta stay lowkey, I ain't been off lean but I'm ready to bounce right back
Gettin' tired of everybody puttin' stress on me, fuck around and relapse right back
I got so tired of nickel and dimin' and seein' my mama cryin'
Tired of bein' around my homies dyin', seen too many homicides
Kobe's last breath was right before my eyes, shit had me traumatized
I'm so sick and tired of bein' tired, I don't even exercise

They say Herbo don't come around no more, I wonder why
Maybe I'm just tired of havin' the iron everywhere I ride around
I got so tired of nickel and dimin' and seein' my mama cryin'
So sick and tired of niggas that ain't got nothin', want some of mine
No I ain't broke no more, I ran it up, I'm tired of lyin'
Gotta handle mine, can't worry about niggas no more, I'm tired of tryin'
I be on the grind, I don't get no sleep so all the time I'm tired
Hope it pay off, mama said she tired of wonderin' if I'm alive

I tote me a big .45, I'm tired of eights, I'm tired of nines
Niggas got my name in they mouth, guess they ain't never gonna get tired of dyin'
I'm tired of tryin', I'm tired of flyin', I'm tired of niggas lyin'
'Bout to move down south, cop a big ass house, I need some peace and quiet
I was always silent, grew up violent, adapted to my climate
Fly as a pilot, please come try it, I stay with my sidekick
I already cocked back, pussy nigga top back, put a bullet hole in your Sox cap
Niggas wanna start rumors like I ain't got shooters, tell 'em hatin' ass niggas stop that
I know real drug lords and I really fought war why the hell you think I bought these guns for?
40 Glock with the beam, when I pull up on the scene, I make all the niggas run for it
See me out in the town, got at least thirty thousand, tell them hatin' ass niggas come for it
I ain't worried about the bread, put a hundred on your head, make all my lil' niggas hunt for him

They say Herbo don't come around no more, I wonder why
Maybe I'm just tired of havin' the iron everywhere I ride around
I got so tired of nickel and dimin' and seein' my mama cryin'
So sick and tired of niggas that ain't got nothin', want some of mine
No I ain't broke no more, I ran it up, I'm tired of lyin'
Gotta handle mine, can't worry about niggas no more, I'm tired of tryin'
I be on the grind, I don't get no sleep so all the time I'm tired
Hope it pay off, mama said she tired of wonderin' if I'm alive

I said if you wanna get ahead sometimes you gotta go without, you feel me?
You have to make a lot of sacrifices for this shit man, you know what I'm sayin'?
A wise man once told me, what he tell me, he say
"Bibby you want somethin' you never had, you gotta do somethin' you ain't never did"
You feel me? He said, "Bibby you havin' too much fun, you know what I'm sayin'?"
It's grind time, man, and I like niggas to be on my ass sometimes, man
Look, push me, man, push me to go harder, you know what I'm sayin'?

Written by:
Brandon Dickerson, Herbert Randall Wright, London Buckner

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