Oh would you please give me a call
Sometime today on my cell phone or house phone
I keep getting a message that ugh on the cell phone
That the bill wasn't paid
Is that true? Ok
Well how've you been
See you later
Is that true, is that true, is that true
Well how've you been, well how've you been, well how've you been
Is that true is that true
See ya later
I'm tired of paying these bills I'm tired of paying these loans
My mind is tired my body tired and I want to go inside
But this hustle deep inside is a fire that don't expire
I'm sick and tired I'm sick and tired
I'm sick and tired I'm sick and tired
I'm sick and tired I'm sick and tired
I'm sick and tired
It's tiresome being the man
I'm tired of responsibilities
Keep falling in my hand
I just want to go to sleep
Aye y'all I'm falling back, I don't know if I'm coming back
I'm tired of being y'all quarterback
I know deep down somethings wrong with that
I need me some cognac, and some warm sex, or maybe a bow flex
Man f*ck the gym I'm so stressed
Trying to clean up my own mess ughh
I want to live life on the edge, I don't really know about tomorrow
I feel so hallow living in shadows life repeating these cycles
I go to work come home and go to work come home and go to work
When I look up it's the first
Can any woman say these words
I got yo back Dre
If you got mine then I got yours
I got what you need mentally spiritually physically
I got yo back baby
If you got mine then I got yours
I got what you need mentally spiritually physically
Well how you been see you later
I'm tired of paying these bills I'm tired of paying these loans
My mind is tired my body tired and I want to go inside
But this hustle deep inside is a fire that don't expire
I'm sick and tired I'm sick and tired
I'm sick and tired I'm sick and tired
I'm sick and tired I'm sick and tired
I'm sick and tired
It's tiresome being the man
I'm tired of responsibilities
Keep falling in my hand
I just want to go to sleep
I'm tired of fighting in war
Tired of fighting in court
Tired of fighting my family
Tired of fighting my joy
Tired of living in unsure
I'm tired of riding in buckets
Tired of living on budgets
I want me a Porche
A house in New York
I'm trying to fall on the Forbes, ugh
Will I ever get life's answers
Should I keep on dancing
Moving round like hamsters
Or going in circles picking up workloads
This ain't how shit supposed to happen
Who can I call when times get hard
Who can I call with my back on the wall
WHO CAN I CALL
I got yo back Dre
If you got mine then I got yours
I got what you need mentally spiritually physically
I got yo back baby
If you got mine then I got yours
I got what you need mentally spiritually physically
My body tired , my body
My mind is tired , my mind
I need to get high, ayy
Ouuuuu
The pressure is sinking
Need to do me some drinking
And do me some thinking
Niggas complaining
That shit is so draining
I don't entertain it
Ouuuuuu
But with you it's relaxing
Your soul is attractive
I feel your compassion
Aye if I had the type of gold
Or jewelry that Lebron got
I'd probably go straight to the pawn shop
Or call Lebron up
Like Aye homie
Guess what I got
HaHa HaHa yeah