My momma got fed, and now a nigga livin' with a dread My best fuckin' friend, knew him since ten Nigga feed me cream, let me whip the Benz Houses all
'm a nigga destined for pain (You ain't never gonna change) Mama, how you figure? I'm a nigga destined for pain (You ain't never gonna change) Up early
One lone loco rides away into the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect yourself and wear your vest Keep your guard up 'cuz fools be hard up When you
'm staying up late and I don't really know why I hope I can live till tomorrow and the next day without eating I'm fed up with eating for a while I
up kinda tragic Ridin home drunk in the car bout to crash it Them folks took my license now I'm parked like Jurassic Sittin [?] out so you know a nigga had it Pick her up
you're checkin' out Take the clothes for your son and get out my house I'm so fed up and I've had enough Of the games you play so I'm givin' up When
now, then you a good way from the filter And I won't front like I ain't stressin' Sometimes I need a hug, real shit, pain shit is pain lesson, nigga
was gone Come to grips with the thought of us is gone But its not jus a song Im good now u not the only one fed up But rather then us talk about it I
trapped in this white world) I'm colorblind, so Lord won't you feel my pain? P, pray for your little brother Silkk, keep your head up I'm tryin' but sometime I get fed up
fault, how I ended up Gangbangin', crack slangin', not given a fuck Two strikes in my life, a nigga fed up Mama said,"Don't let up and baby boy, keep your head up
up bombin on sight cause I'm through talkin to y'all Hands up loc I'm lit up, fed up, ready to bust, shakin em up Wettin em up, slangin these knuckles
, two tags, kaboom! Let 'em feel the pain, don't count 'em out too soon Let 'em hit the mat then pick 'em up on two Suffer, pain, hurt, you're through
want it all) Gimmi the house (gimmi the house) I need the car (gimmi the car) I want it all (I want it all) [x3] Put your hands up ladies if you want
wisely Watch over me my nigga, just guide me [Chorus] I swear to you man, at some times I really wish I was with you 'Cause I get fed up with this life
go, another nigga wanna test Brother don't disrespect yourself and get yourself up in a, vine Cause I'm a maniac with a mac, and a black back-pack Smoking up
my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up
broke, with hopes of getting paid You better disperse, cause I feel like I wanna spray bitch [Hook] [Z-Ro] You can't assassinate my character, whispering words of war But I'm fed up
been find yourself outside lookin in givin up feelin stuck mad at the world cause you down and they gettin up mad at yourself cause you know you shouldnt be given up