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tipp – tired of these كلمات اغاني

{intro}
aye bro we need to work on this song for real bro
non stop grind sam bro
we need to work on this sh_t, we need to make the people alive
we need to make the audience know wassup bro
we need to know wassup bro
cause none of this ain’t happening bro
we need to figure what we could do and what we can have a chance with this song
this a catchy ass song, we need to work on this sh_t for real bro
we need to work on this bro
tired of this sh_t
let’s make this sh_t hard bro

{verse 1}
obviously i’m the one, obviously i’m the one
the b_tches like me cause i’m always number one (one)
tired of this sh_t n_gga ion do sh_t
see my sequel ion even spread sh_t (uhh)
like my money i don’t even invent sh_t
got my time really on my grind
timeless still on yo b_tch playlist but obviously that’s not it
timeless is fine less, timeless is kindless
got the hate it sh_t
hate it is still on yo b_tch playlist too
she not the only one going to (uhh)
you getting that b_tch she looking at you got the other ones that are begging for you (hills)
not my time b_tch i don’t want you
funny how you taunt me but never loved me (uhh)
you catch a body
you doing all the wipe, your working at the lobbies (on the regular)
you got it all time
now you working on f_cking that grind
got the reason one you wanted
b_tches out here doing time (that’s wassup)
got the b_tches in the leeks
got a b_tch going all the freaks
b_tches tell me i’m on fleek
i swear they all leak (yeah)
yeah, uh
[bridge}
tired of these n_ggas (uh)
tired of these n_ggas (uh)
tired of these n_ggas (uh)
yeah

{verse 2}
hop in the bodies you think i’m the best always serving souls but i’m always on the left (hills)
keep me a string i’m always falling last, oh no got a evil twin she looking the best (ya dig)
got a b_tch looking hallow
got a b_tch serving pot with the pako’s (pako’s)
now my eyes on the halos
2 seconds they all bring it in
b_tches always on the doors, never caught the hores, i’m always up in the stores
looking at my next crib where to find next (ooh)
looking at my side, where the f_ck are my checks, you on the dex, he be on the other s_x
now these other n_ggas next (hills)
b_tches always playing me
always blaming me, not my fault when a b_tch tries to hang with me
my bad i’m not 10 degrees
b_tches hate me cause i’m in overseas
deceased that’s my name
walk around the foreigns
boy sam on the way to new orleans
got a b_tch she like an orange
share my thoughts i’m never caught
b_tch i’m in line, never online, got a b_tch i’m always calling fine
she the loving of my time
she puts up with my grind
love her to death it’s not a compress
leave the sh_t in the past, never coming back
time machine is really on my chest
i’m never impressed
i’m always on my ass (uh)
you really think you all that (uh)
you said you have the best test
but weren’t you on house arrest? (yeah)
watch you crawl like an insect, in algebra you’ll be a intercept (uh)
got my old ones treat me like a bold one, always left me out like a supermarket

- tipp

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