So Tired (feat. Bizzle & Zhalarina)

(Sometimes I get so tired) (Just trying to stay alive) (Don't talk to me) aye (About a land of the free) (And the home of the brave) let me talk about it, ooh (Until everybody's free) ooh (You're not free, you're a slave) I'm in the trenches, don't mind in the mentions My mind on the vision, your mind on the digits It is what it is, and look, we not the same I'm willin' to die with no dime in my pocket And not 'cause I lost it, I gave it away You want a purpose that you cannot purchase The perks and the Burgess, look, we can't complain Behind the curtain, comе look at this circus The bigger the clown, thе bigger they pay Ayy, ayy, ayy, I can't stop You say you buy the twos, new boo every Tuesday New Jimmy Choos, food in the booth, Lupe You gotta choose who finna bring you change When the woop-woop fades, I'm getting you saved He rolled to the Bluetooth, pickin' woo cage Truth ain't Bolt to the track, what are you sayin'? I'm plugged in and don't play no games HGA on these 808s Light up the 'Gram and don't blaze no A Bar hard when I post His name Full plate, I just say my grace I bleed, but this ain't gon' break Got one clique, Amazon my gang (You're not free, you're a slave) ooh, uh West side, east side, red light, green light That's right, be right, oh my soul That's my delight, we light, we like We fight, I'm just in my zone Devil's teeth is showin', where your people goin'? When it all falls, follow Yeezy moment We might need condolence, yeah, the need is growin' Our Jesus beats, the peace of Jesus on us We done picked up the litter litty, we gotta go, ayy Spirit is livin' within us, Guinness, this record don't break If I meant it, I meant it, pin it, I manage You get offended, I get it, but nobody finna tell me what to say Rather be cancelled than handled I got a Lord, and it ain't your name Man, I've been reppin' since 2006 That's to the grave, it is what it is HGA, for my dawgs, ayy (woah, mm-hmm) Yeah, HGA, that my dawgs, that my folk (Yeah, shinin'), G.O.M., that my dawgs, yeah, yeah Shinin' all the time for my God, ayy (sometimes I get so tired) We both rap, we are not so different Nah, home skillet, my flow different Child flow, got potholes in it Child home got dry bones in it Bogart with the flow, so hard I could knock over Costco wit' it I roll wit' the God, so big Did a box show, not gon' fit in it You got a bag, and I'm stackin' But what I spin it for a lot more different You got a ratchet, I pack it But trust, what we let it pop for different Oh, and we get high so different And I'm so lifted up in the sky My iPhone trippin', but if I die Then I'm gon' visit God throne In a minute, Heaven'll be my home Pearl gates for my condo Not a thief in the place, ain't no reason to hate When the whole block go This a "devil no fly" zone We rock, try to preach God But they keep knockin', and like they ring the bell Three times, and he not home I know I don't deserve all this What would I be like if I weren't called His? A debtor me, less forgivin' Now I'm a better me, best decision We rep the letter G.O.M., represent it HGA, nothin' lesser than it Won't discuss it, load the musket Three, two, one, blow the trumpet Bizzle Zhalarina Emmy Award-winning, woah Uh, this the season, I'm a jolly chick Kickin' it with the mean and melancholy to keep my folly legit I fade to black until my complexion is highly lit Then jump on top of whatever my nephew is hidin' in I pick up a mighty pen just to tap on my tiny chin Then take off into outer earth, like I'm floatin' on hydrogen 'Cause I can't stand to be sittin' unproductive and quiet when Huh, I heard Content is optional if production flamin' the beats So I just decided to put a bunch of food on the heat And I ain't got time to be tryna be someone else wit' your time Or thinkin' I'm greater than the God who put His life on the line I just wanna cook for ya, get somethin' on that stomach Dependent on if you are ready for what is comin' Vinyl spatula to flip it, especially different The oven is heavy metal, but nothin' is Limp about the Bizkit Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna-, somebody's gonna- Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna- Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth