It was all a dream yeah homey I am on my job I got my foot in the door but still hustlin' for more I'm I'm fed up up (ay) I'm I'm fed up up (ay) I'm I'm fed up up (ay) I'm I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired Yeah I got my team and I got all of my niggas behind me (I'm

I just wanna get right down at the fire light Let my baby sing "Hold me tight "You honky tonk nighttime man" Drink away this crazy world Hold tight to a longneck-holdin' girl Won't you give it all boys, the fed-up give a damn Pour some whiskey on this

Come on, motherfuckers, come on The motherfucker was amped Nigga was motherfuckin' hyped up up The nigga just grabbed a nigga,snuffed a nigga And it was on from there, the motherfucker, was not stopping him homes (What the rest of his niggas do?) Man, them

Born with nothing and die with everything Fed-up, tired, sick and twisted One man army, I'm I'm enlisted Trust yourself, trust no one else Fuck a hero, be yourself And I don't need your lousy hand-out Clinched fists I'll fight my way out Fight my way out

Introspection, termination Can't tell right from wrong Fed Fed up with this whole system It's gone on far too long You tell a thousand lies been told a thousand times Your words we hear but we cannot sympathize Thousand lies been told a thousand times Hard

I'm I'm so gassed up, up, uh, so gassed up up I'm I'm so gassed up, up, uh, I'm I'm so gassed up, up, uh I'm I'm so gassed up, up, uh, okay, gassed up up (gassed up up) Gassed up, up, hey, I'm I'm so gassed up, up, hey Smoking blows onto my face, I'm I'm so damn stuffed, ayy To Bass be the glory Ok, am I

Watch when my bruddas come through (Come through) Horror flick when I'm I'm out with the crew (Eugh) But don't try me, I'm I'm not the dude (I'm I'm not) I'm I'm not nice, I'm I'm fed up up and rude (I'm I'm not) I'm I'm a cool guy, I'm I'm lovely with parents But it gets peak when I see

It ain't nothing you can do about it (nothing you can do about it) No matter what you say, no 'Cause when a woman's fed fed up No matter how you beg, no And then it's too late to talk about it (too late to talk about it) La da da da da I'm I'm standing here

Woah woah, na na na na Do we really, do we really wanna let ourselves down? Took us so, so long to get here Yet we're still so far away Amor, amor, no hay nada más importante Are we not fed fed up with sorrow? No hay perdón en tu corazón Are you not fearful

I can take her place, let me get my way, ooh If I get my way, I'mma take care of you Everyday, every night If you let me try, just one night, I can prove Fed Fed up of being the shoulder you cry on I want to be the shoulder you lie on I'll be fine, I'll be