Текст песни Exhausted - Andrewxx

Ay you got that heat man!
Judah ay ay!

Raised to the top
Fell for the glock (Glock!)
Bitches of mine (Mine!)
Niggas gon' try (Try!)
Problems with cops, can't fly to New York
My brother shot me, I'm off to seashore
Drivin' the coupe (Coupe!), fuckin' with you (What?!)
Top of the roof, I'm not your mans
Probably gon' shoot straight in my veins (What?!)
Probably gon' shoot straight in my head!

Don't want no sweet talk, and she wonders why-y
I don't trust nobody, not even her

Im exhausted of being this down (Down!)
I look at my phone and I'm hoping you texted me
But it's 2 in the morning right now
And I'm crazy over it c'mon man!

I'm crazy (Crazy!), I ain't made for this
Honey, better be like this (Like this! Like this!)
You were gone 'fore I wake up
Was it just a dream? I still feel like I-I can't get relieved (Prrrr!)
Dreamin' 'bout some things you can never tell a nigga
'Cause it's meant to be, our moments, our memories
Things I still wanna see,
And I really don't care who you're fucking with!

And I don't know how to feel about it (Yeah)
I don't know how to think of something else
I dont know how to feel about it (Yeah)
I don't know how to think of something else

It's alright, I swear it's alright (Alright)
Slow down things this time (This time)
We both know we should have never been together
But now it's done and it's alright

What goes around comes around (Uh!)
I'm tired of being such a good boy,
Now I'm couting hunnid bands but I ain't rich yet
(Money! Money! Money!)
Even though I know the game ain't about the money
Can see a lotta niggas mumbling, showing off their money
Can see a lotta numbers (Money!)
Can see a lotta niggas falling for the plugs (Money!)
Can see a lotta niggas fuckin' with their lives (Money!)
Can see a lotta niggas out of their minds (Money!)
Can see a lotta people fighting for my time (Money!)
Let me just live! (What!?)
Let me just be! (Uh!)
Let me just see! (What?!)
Dirty can be (Uh!)
Rap industry (Uh!)
Now I can fly, you can't stop me! (What?!)
Start kissin' me, I got that heat (What?!)
Flawless beginning (Uh!), my god be sinni'n (Ay ay!)
Niggas be singin'

I'mma fly high (What?!), bitch don't bite hard! (Ay ay!)
I'm a freshman, got nothing with these guys! (Prrrr!)
Drip, drip, drip, put your tongue underneath mine, right?
(Hahahaha! Yeah)

Now I'm fuckin' someone else I don't even know the name
For I can't hold her touch again
Im trippin' now, trippin' now (Trippin' now!)
Gotta put this outta my chest now
Got a gunshot wound, can't y'all see now?

And death is hugging me, and death is kissing me
And no kidding that death is tryna seduce me
And everyday when I get to my bed, I mean
She really makes me wanna get rid of me (What?!)

Get high, get low
Close the door, take a shot
Feelin' hot (Take a shot! Take a shot!
Take a shot!), filling your body with my liquid love
Ya started moanin' 'fore I even touch you
Yeah I know you got that vision that can make you
(Come! Come! Come! Come!)
Come through, Come through
You know where to, you know where to
Come through
You know where to
(Come! Come! Come! Come!)
(Ay!)

And I don't know how to feel about it (Yeah)
I don't know how to think of something else (What?!)
I dont know how to feel about it (Yeah)
I don't know how to think of something else (Something else)

I'm exhausted man
Im dead alive right now man

Everybody feel alone sometimes
Everybody gotta be alone