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Exhausted
1,792
Hip-Hop/Rap
Exhausted was released on November 20, 2020 by #Boyz Entertainment LLC / EMPIRE as a part of the album Ballin Ain't A Crime 2
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Release DateNovember 20, 2020
Label#Boyz Entertainment LLC / EMPIRE
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peezy
Peezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peezy
Peezy
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Wesson
David Wesson
Producer

Lyrics

Made a hundred racks off the phone, then I tossed it
I been ballin' so damn hard, I'm exhausted
Surrounded by a table full of bosses
We just keep winnin', we don't worry 'bout the losses
I counted so much money, I'm exhausted
Been ballin' so hard, I'm exhausted
Had a run so long, I'm exhausted
We just keep winnin', we don't worry 'bout the losses
Both hands numb, countin' up a hun'
Fuckin' up the club, yeah, we do that shit for fun
Told the strippers go get dressed, bitch, y'all comin' home with us
Is we fuckin', ho? What's up? Bitch, this lil' money ain't nothin', yeah
They say if money ain't change you, you ain't made enough
You got that play money, you can't play with us
Garbage bag full, we just filled the table up
I got paper cuts, you fuckin' with me, must be on angel dust
Was just in a slump, stayed down, now I'm up
Rollie fully bust, you won't see me with no buffs
All this shit these **** doin' now, they got that shit from us
So much cheese in a month, I don't know who I can trust, ****
Line 'em all up, they can't fuck with us
Take some shit from us, you gon' get your head bust, ****
Fuck a bitch and her twin sister, and-one, ****
You get money, we get money too, and what, ****?
Made a hundred racks off the phone, then I tossed it
I been ballin' so damn hard, I'm exhausted
Surrounded by a table full of bosses
We just keep winnin', we don't worry 'bout the losses
I counted so much money, I'm exhausted
Been ballin' so hard, I'm exhausted
Had a run so long, I'm exhausted
We just keep winnin', we don't worry 'bout the losses
I hear you talkin' big in your raps, huh?
Heard you puttin' bigs in the trap, huh?
You waitin' on unc' to drop the bag, huh?
Boy, you broke as hell and homeless, shut your ass up, bum
Rollie on my wrist, it look like glass, don't it?
Wear this bitch around my hood with no mag, don't I?
Cash it out myself, I ain't go half on it
Do the math on it, run you 'bout a slab, don't it, ****?
Raw was so good, just put a half on it
Run off on your tab, you know shit'll really get bad, won't it?
I just middle-manned a brick, had to put mines on it
Chill with all that talkin' on the phone, you'll do time for it
**** hear my shit and get inspired, holmes
Know my **** ridin' with me right or wrong
Had them bitches in for a minute, now they gone
I don't wanna meet your mans, he might got a wire on
Made a hundred racks off the phone, then I tossed it
I been ballin' so damn hard, I'm exhausted
Surrounded by a table full of bosses
We just keep winnin', we don't worry 'bout the losses
I counted so much money, I'm exhausted
Been ballin' so hard, I'm exhausted
Had a run so long, I'm exhausted
We just keep winnin', we don't worry 'bout the losses
(David Wesson)
Written by: Patrick Cly
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