Tired of Struggling
(Comeup)
(Gifted niggas)
[Intro]
Tired of struggling man i’m tired of busting it
I’m tired of this shit man I’m tired
[Hook]
New whip with a new crib
And I brought the gang where I’m staying at
Fucking bitches on a air mat
Got the bubble booty like air max
She just want to spend the day with me
I ain’t got the time to even text her back
In the studio all day
I’ll be lucky if I get to catch a nap
All these bills piling up on me
It was hard for me to even catch a rack
Shawty ask me where my head at
A lot on my mind where the head at
Now I’m trying to get my legs back
Running through the game
We going air that
Hard times looking in the past
Keep a cold heart only way you last
[Verse 1]
Had to do the dash all way to the cash
When I see a check got to run it fast
And my bitch bad no strings attached
Open up her mouth and I’m feeding that
Left you in the past you won’t be the last
Working full time and I’m leaving that
Double overtime trying to pay these bills
While I’m in the stu trying to beat my last
These days ain’t no nigga as hot as me
Woke up like I just won the lottery
Back blown had to dick her down properly
I’m that nigga yes I am because I got to be
Big drip she like why you keep drowning me
All my niggas ain’t going to fly out economy
Private planes swear I’m trying to be made
It’s my time bitch I ain’t got to wait
Know your place and stay in place
I’m the big fish you just play the bait
Niggas big capping I just make the play
And I pray to god none of mine fold
Enjoying my highs and take in my lows
When I was fourteen they locked up my bro
Got barricade because they kicking in doors
Got warrants on me got to keep on the move
I don’t want to do it but I got to do it
If you in the way then you got to lose
Keep a tool and it act a fool
Niggas looney tunes until a taz on you
Pop a adderall think he lateral
Little nigga said he lapping who
Big Comeup that’s a big body
Going run up on me you want big problems
Huh
[Hook]
New whip with a new crib
And I brought the gang where I’m staying at
Fucking bitches on a air mat
Got the bubble booty like air max
She just want to spend the day with me
I ain’t got the time to even text her back
In the studio all day
I’ll be lucky if I get to catch a nap
All these bills piling up on me
It was hard for me to even catch a rack
Shawty ask me where my head at
A lot on my mind where the head at
Now I’m trying to get my legs back
Running through the game
We going air that
Hard times looking in the past
Keep a cold heart only way you last
[Verse 2]
Tired of struggling
Still got that pack I’m tired of busting it
Feds on my line they under me
I’m trying to make it I’m tired of hustling
Feel like my mind is stuck
On a better life I can’t get enough
Shawty just want me for her
I told her I love her but she got me cut
If you old news it’s going to stay that way
Niggas hating on me because I’m trying change
You can plan perfect but in life you can’t
How I get myself in all these situations
All these step backs had me so deflated
Looking in the mirror and it’s only you
Life hard so we got to choose
If you going win you got to make them moves
[Outro]
Seen niggas go down bad
And never get the chance to bounce back
I was going through it now I’m on track
Niggas praying against me better pray harder
Niggas doubted since I skipped college
All I needed was to get it started
All I needed was my fucking self
I was there for you you wasn’t there for me
(Comeup)
(Gifted Niggas)