Lyrics Fed Up (feat. C Bane & OTM Frenchyy) - DJ Winn

To much pressure that shit will bust you gotta focus and figure it out
It's all how you deal with it but I tell you sometimes I be fed up
See I was alone you left me stranded I'm good tho I managed
I been in my own roll up the wood hit the flame and it's on

I'm only dramatic when I know you wrong
I hit the gas it's so loud you hear drums
Just call me crazy I leave you alone
But fuck it I guess I'ma leave you alone

See a nigga fed up fed up fed up
All the lies all the highs all the lows gotta go yea you know
A nigga fed up fed up fed up
All right damn right yea yea

Look
I guess I'm a villain like I ain't got
Feelings my pride done been damaged a bunch
I hit up homie he cool white boy
Brodie he always gone roll up with runts
She got me fucked up I'm mad and I'm
Fucked up a nigga been drinking for lunch
I'm solid and now nigga done I'm calling and you ain't answer once

But it's cool I'm a dime so I play my roll
Frustrated fuck it I'm out the door
Know better but fuck it you all I know
Chasing cheddar can't let up I'm on the go

Ain't caught up in the flashing lights ain't been eating no appetite
Hit the yo till I get it right
I guess hustlers ain't what you like
I been pressing depression suggestion we need a lil space

She got me smoking I'm toking need ounces ain't buying no eighth
Make that money you spending it right
I still came home to you every night
Niggas talking the way

See we live two different lives
See I was alone you left me stranded I'm good tho I managed
I been in my own roll up the wood hit the flame and it's on
I'm only dramatic when I know you wrong

I hit the gas it's so loud you hear drums
Just call me crazy I leave you alone
But fuck it I guess imma leave you alone
See a nigga fed up fed up fed up

All the lies all the highs all the lows gotta go yea you know
A nigga fed up fed up fed up
All right damn right yea yea
Let me get somebody who gone ride for a g

Somebody who gone keep it hundred wit me
Somebody who gone press zero for a nigga
And send a j-pay for when a nigga can't eat
I need a lil bitch I can fuck on the low

Just don't be texting and calling my phone
Just keep it real keep ya bitch out our business
I don't even want your mama to know
If you never have a bitch hold that shit
Down get hit by a bus boy your dick game weak

I had a bitch I was fucking so good I
Said I'm finna leave and she called the police
I need a bitch when I play with her pussy
Than take out my fingers and taste them for me
She pull that dick out she suck it so
Good I ask her if she gone have a baby for me
I had a bitch tell me all her fantasies
And sent that peach emoji with the water

She had my dick already hard
But when she sent that my dick got even harder
She got a nigga I got a bitch but
We keep it gutta and that's how it go
We gone be straight as long as she keep this shit here on the low

And don't switch up the code
See I was alone you left me stranded I'm good tho I managed
I been in my own roll up the wood hit the flame and it's on
I'm only dramatic when I know you wrong

I hit the gas it's so loud you hear drums
Just call me crazy I leave you alone
But fuck it I guess I'ma leave you alone
See a nigga fed up fed up fed up

All the lies all the highs all the lows gotta go yea you know
A nigga fed up fed up fed up
All right damn right yea yea