Just got off the phone wit Qa'id all I could say was keep yo head up
15 years in I know you fed up
In race to get rich sometimes we gon take risks to get our bread up
But looking over my shoulder
I'm fed up - fed up
Fed up - I'm fed up
I'm fed
I'm fed up - I'm fed up
Jail made me antisocial
It's kinda hard to be the life of the party
She said I broke her heart in million pieces
Now she won't respond when I tell her I'm sorry
Bitch I poured my heart to you in confidence
Finessing my way back them losses took my confidence
F*cked Uptown wit the ice but pray I can go legit
Back to the drawing board we in too deep to call it quits
I ran outta patience - in my city niggas dick ride or they hating
I'm closer to Satan - been on my shit ever since I hit the pavement
Are you gon do what it takes to change yo situation or na
So many unanswered prayers you start to build a hatred for god
Who's really in control though?
How I am holding up I don't know
OG help me see life in slow mo
You can't just be taking my photo
I'm single til hoes learn to control they tone
You in yo feelings I'm gon fall back cuz you on ya own
She said you running from commitment to chase after hoes
I said that neither nor there bitch just know it's slow you
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Just got off the phone wit Qa'id all I could say was keep yo head up
15 years in I know you fed up
In race to get rich sometimes we gon take risks to get our bread up
But looking over my shoulder
I'm fed up - fed up
Fed up - I'm fed up
I'm fed
I'm fed up - I'm fed up
Jail made me antisocial
It's kinda hard to be the life of the party
She said I broke her heart in million pieces
Now she won't respond when I tell her I'm sorry
Bitch I poured my heart to you in confidence
Finessing my way back them losses took my confidence
F*cked Uptown wit the ice but pray I can go legit
Back to the drawing board we in too deep to call it quits
I ran outta patience - in my city niggas dick ride or they hating
I'm closer to Satan - been on my shit ever since I hit the pavement
Are you gon do what it takes to change yo situation or na
So many unanswered prayers you start to build a hatred for god
Who's really in control though?
How I am holding up I don't know
OG help me see life in slow mo
You can't just be taking my photo
I'm single til hoes learn to control they tone
You in yo feelings I'm gon fall back cuz you on ya own
She said you running from commitment to chase after hoes
I said that neither nor there bitch just know it's slow you
15 years in I know you fed up
In race to get rich sometimes we gon take risks to get our bread up
But looking over my shoulder
I'm fed up - fed up
Fed up - I'm fed up
I'm fed
I'm fed up - I'm fed up
Jail made me antisocial
It's kinda hard to be the life of the party
She said I broke her heart in million pieces
Now she won't respond when I tell her I'm sorry
Bitch I poured my heart to you in confidence
Finessing my way back them losses took my confidence
F*cked Uptown wit the ice but pray I can go legit
Back to the drawing board we in too deep to call it quits
I ran outta patience - in my city niggas dick ride or they hating
I'm closer to Satan - been on my shit ever since I hit the pavement
Are you gon do what it takes to change yo situation or na
So many unanswered prayers you start to build a hatred for god
Who's really in control though?
How I am holding up I don't know
OG help me see life in slow mo
You can't just be taking my photo
I'm single til hoes learn to control they tone
You in yo feelings I'm gon fall back cuz you on ya own
She said you running from commitment to chase after hoes
I said that neither nor there bitch just know it's slow you
Writer: Justin Hunter
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