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)