Tired Of Thuggin Video (MV)

Yeah
Tired of thuggin rest in peace my dawg
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Tired of thuggin rest in peace my dawg feel like he died for nothing
Everyday I'm wishing I coulda told em that GOD was coming
Tired of hustling but you gotta know ion grind for nothing
Mama coming hide the pack and air it out when
Mama coming
Dealt with a lot of hurt
Losses back to back shit made me feel like it could not get worse
My homie found a way to deal with it he took a lotta perks
You wanna beef just make sure it's worth it no coming out to hearse
Yeah
When it's one of yours its different
Always had a feel I'm gifted
Tryna compare me got me twisted
You ain't for me keep ya distance
This the Billy they been missing
I was focused on my mission
I was focused on me living
Musta thought that I was finished
I
I ain't even get started
I used to give and give again that part of me is departed
Nigga had told they hit the crib and kicked us out the apartment
On section 8 was trapping out we was the farthest from starving
But I
I still be thinking bout them old days
I was grinding they had came and took the whole safe
Left me in my old ways
Walking down on liqs they gave it up I ain't need no chase
Yeah
Niggas knew I was in need but knew that I would make a way
You owe me money what I need give a f*ck about yo day
Give you a f*ck about yo bills
Give a f*ck about yo kids
I had to make a way and so can you and that's just what it is huh
Niggas be dying for clout
Til it get deep and then we creep and niggas die in they house huh
Niggas be dying for clout til it get deep and then we creep and niggas
Yeah
Tired of thuggin rest in peace my dawg feel like he died for nothing
Everyday I'm wishing I coulda told em that GOD was coming
Tired of hustling but you gotta know ion grind for nothing
Mama coming hide the pack and air it out when
Mama coming
It was as dark as it could get
I took my feelings off my fit
Got out my bag and on my shit
And I ain't bragging about shit
Just know it's possible
You the only one stopping you
Get up do what you Gotta do
I prefer it in solitude
Yeah
Being lonely taught me a lot
Being lonely save me a lot
Ima be lonely at the top
Huh
Being lonely save me some Guap
When I'm lonely I think a lot
I see who with me and who not and who
Huh
You ain't gotta act like you for me
My mama and them support me
They honestly know my story
They riding until it's over
Wish Nya was here for closure
I promise to keep composure
But honestly want to hold her
Niggas be dying for clout
Till it get deep and then we creep and niggas die in they house
Section 8 they kicked us out we end up buying a house
And you ain't getting cheese with me if you ride with a mouse
Yeah
Take it up with God or whoever but I got morals
Niggas Fake want you do better they won't support me
I try tell you they wasn't for you you let them whore you
I try tell you they wasn't for you you let them whore you
I can't save you no more
Got to the point where I had felt like I ain't praying no more
I might can make you feel good but I ain't saving no whore
You need a favor I ain't got it I won't say it no more
Tired of thuggin rest in peace my dawg feel like he died for nothing
Everyday I'm wishing I coulda told em that GOD was coming
Tired of hustling but you gotta know ion grind for nothing
Mama coming hide the pack and air it out when
Mama coming
Niggas be dying for clout
Til it get deep and then we creep and niggas die in they house
Section 8 was trapping
We end up buying a house uh