Vanti, Veeto - TIRED Lyrics

Tired I'm tired of rolling the streets
I'm Looking for you, no one is looking for me
My chain is so heavy I can barely breath
My jeans be designer the pockets so big
My trust is so thin like a needle
Need the money no bitch I don't need you
I like mixing the lean with skittles
I can't miss I been feeling like Veeto
In ma city I'm a pop star
My bitch sweet like a pop tar
I'm tired I'm tired of rolling the street
I know ima rock star
Tengo el cash en el bank
El outfit siempre too black
Si no es un 10 i gotta pass
Muy linda la como a lo snack
I know we go hard I've been watching news
I do this for respect i don't care about the views
Sometimes I feel lazy I got no excuse
220 in the Rari so fast it goes zooom
The billies be blue (mhmm)
I like bitch es in two
All my money be new
We pull up inna coupe
Tired I'm tired of rolling the streets
I'm Looking for you, no one is looking for me
My chain is so heavy I can barely breath
My jeans be designer the pockets so big
My trust is so thin like a needle
Need the money no bitch I don't need you
I like mixing the lean with skittles
I can't miss I been feeling like Veeto
I be mixing the juice with the jen
I told mama to bring out her friends
we be turnt in this bitch we on 10
Please do not let this niggas come in
Why the fuck they been hating on me
I'm that nigga don't be mad at me
I send lil mama back to the streets
Cause she thought that shit was so sweet
They though I was sweet I remember them days they use to laugh at me
I ain't had any money but this is crazy cause know Is all on me
I remember them days when niggas ain't pick up
But now they call on me (That shit crazy tho)
I'm tired I'm tired of looking for friends
Cause that shit always come to an end
Niggas they fake and they always been
Don't know where to start o where to begin
Can't trust a soul never again
Can't trust a soul never again
Tired I'm tired of rolling the streets
I'm Looking for you, no one is looking for me
My chain is so heavy I can barely breath
My jeans be designer the pockets so big
My trust is so thin like a needle
Need the money no bitch I don't need you
I like mixing the lean with skittles
I can't miss I been feeling like Veeto

Tired I'm tired of rolling the streets
I'm Looking for you, no one is looking for me
My chain is so heavy I can barely breath
My jeans be designer the pockets so big
My trust is so thin like a needle
Need the money no bitch I don't need you
I like mixing the lean with skittles
I can't miss I been feeling like Veeto
In ma city I'm a pop star
My bitch sweet like a pop tar
I'm tired I'm tired of rolling the street
I know ima rock star
Tengo el cash en el bank
El outfit siempre too black
Si no es un 10 i gotta pass
Muy linda la como a lo snack
I know we go hard I've been watching news
I do this for respect i don't care about the views
Sometimes I feel lazy I got no excuse
220 in the Rari so fast it goes zooom
The billies be blue (mhmm)
I like bitch es in two
All my money be new
We pull up inna coupe
Tired I'm tired of rolling the streets
I'm Looking for you, no one is looking for me
My chain is so heavy I can barely breath
My jeans be designer the pockets so big
My trust is so thin like a needle
Need the money no bitch I don't need you
I like mixing the lean with skittles
I can't miss I been feeling like Veeto
I be mixing the juice with the jen
I told mama to bring out her friends
we be turnt in this bitch we on 10
Please do not let this niggas come in
Why the fuck they been hating on me
I'm that nigga don't be mad at me
I send lil mama back to the streets
Cause she thought that shit was so sweet
They though I was sweet I remember them days they use to laugh at me
I ain't had any money but this is crazy cause know Is all on me
I remember them days when niggas ain't pick up
But now they call on me (That shit crazy tho)
I'm tired I'm tired of looking for friends
Cause that shit always come to an end
Niggas they fake and they always been
Don't know where to start o where to begin
Can't trust a soul never again
Can't trust a soul never again
Tired I'm tired of rolling the streets
I'm Looking for you, no one is looking for me
My chain is so heavy I can barely breath
My jeans be designer the pockets so big
My trust is so thin like a needle
Need the money no bitch I don't need you
I like mixing the lean with skittles
I can't miss I been feeling like Veeto