paroles de chanson Fed Up - lil wayne , Young Jeezy , Rick Ross , DJ Khaled , Drake , Usher
It
was
all
a
dream
Yeah,
homie
I
am
on
my
job
And
you
can't
take
that
away
from
me
Yeah
I
got
my
team
And
I
got
all
of
my
niggas
behind
me
And
they,
give
me
the
love
I
need
Yeah,
I
got
my
foot
in
the
door
Still
hustling
for
more
Checking
the
game
Now
I'm
back
in
the
light
Yeah,
I'm
fed
up
Hey,
I'm
fed
up
Hey,
I'm
fed
up
I'm
so
sick
and
tired
of
being
sick
and
tired
I
am
absolutely
positively
on
my
grizzy
Even
though
I'm
sick
and
I'm
tired,
I
gets
busy
Started
sixty
two,
what
ended
up
a
Frisbee
And
me
I
like
to
stand
at
the
stove
until
I'm
dizzy
Ball
so
hard
it's
like
I
brought
the
game
with
me
Now
my
club
so
white,
you
thought
I
brought
Jermaine
with
me
About
to
paint
a
perfect
picture
like
I
brought
the
frame
with
me
I
give
it
all
up
before
I
let
the
fame
get
me
I
got
niggas
trying
to
sue
me,
bitches
trying
to
do
me
Way
these
niggas
acting,
you
would
thought
they
never
knew
me
But
these
niggas
know
me,
and
half
them
niggas
owe
me
I'm
fed
up,
that's
why
I'm
acting
like
the
old
me
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
you
suckers
so
now
I'm
fed
up
Somebody
catch
his
chain
I'm
about
to
tear
his
head
off
Shawty
bending
over,
know
I'm
about
to
tear
it
up
Before
you
let
your
top
back,
get
your
bread
up
Made
history,
but
now
we
claiming
victory
Get
you
out
the
White
House,
so
back
to
your
efficiency
Suckers
feel
me,
and
I
know
you
haters
hear
me
Like
the
IRS,
you
wonder
what
I'm
making
yearly
Let
them
brown
bags
circulate,
so
why
perpetrate?
We
shining
than
the
bottom
because
we're
down
to
twerkulate
Looking
at
the
parking
lot,
better
get
your
mind
right
Oh,
you
better
be
broke
because
the
time's
right
Uh,
me
and
Wayne
was
getting
high
on
them
He
leaned
over
and
told
just
don't
retire
on
them
And
when
they
give
you
they
shoulders,
never
cry
on
them
And
when
they
love
you
to
death,
just
never
die
on
them
And
the
question
still
remains
Have
I
counted
all
the
money
that
I've
managed
to
obtain?
Niggas
dedicating
overtime,
but
damaging
my
name
And
somehow
I'm
still
the
hottest
motherfucker
in
the
game
I'm
happy
to
be
back
man...
I'm
tired
of
these
haters
That's
why
I
go
hard
like
AC
Slater
Weezy
Baby
here,
y'all
prenatal
I
just
get
the
beat
and
murk
it
out
like
Frado
Uh,
I'm
sick
of
being
criticized
That's
why
I'm
higher
than
the
Star
Trek
Enterprise
I
do
it
big,
don't
be
mad
because
you
minimized
I
keep
a
red
flag
case
I
get
penalized
Uh,
it's
Young
Money
like
you
didn't
know
Stop
playing,
I
hit
Drizzy
with
the
give
and
go
It
was
all
a
dream,
now
we
the
Dream
Team
Who
trying
to
see
us?
You
seeing
things
Hustle
like
I
still
pay
rent
man
Got
a
chest
full
of
heart
no
tin
man
Uh,
Kha-Kha-Khaled
I'm
fed
up
Flow
wake
the
dead
up
Weezy
Yeah,
how
about
I've
been
in
this
biz
breaking
records
since
'94
So
I
ain't
got
to
brag
about
records
that
I've
brought
Records
that
I
hold
Records
that
I've
sold
Man
I'm
fed
up
with
these
niggas
relieving
my
lingo
Yeah,
don't
bite
the
hand
of
your
provider
You
say
that
I
ain't
influence
you
you're
a
liar
I'm
on
fire,
you're
just
a
lighter
You're
going
to
wake
up
and
realize
1 Intro
2 Intro
3 All I Do Is Win
4 All I Do Is Win
5 Put Your Hands Up (Instrumental)
6 Rep My City
7 Rep My City
8 On My Way
9 On My Way
10 On My Way
11 Bring the Money Out
12 Bringing Real Rap Back
13 Bringing Real Rap Back
14 Killing Me
15 Killing Me
16 Rockin All My Chains On
17 Rockin All My Chains On
18 Ball
19 Ball
20 Victory
21 Victory
22 Fed Up
23 Fed Up
24 Fed Up
25 Put Your Hands Up
26 Put Your Hands Up
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