So Tired

Hi-Tek

(feat. Dion, Bun B, Devin the Dude, Pretty Ugly) 

[Chorus: Dion] 
Tired, so tired 
It's a shame the way I'm livin this life, but I keep livin it 
Smoke to get high 
And the weed and hennessy don't do nothin but I keep rippin it 
It's the way I live my life 
It's my life and how I live in the sunshine, my nigga 
It's just the way I live my life 
It's my life and how I live in the sunshine 

[Verse 1: Bun B] 
Man, day-in day-out it's the same old same 
I'm tryin to make a dollar out of 15 cents main 
A little purp in the swisher 
A little purp in the cup 
A little purp in my system 
and I can't give myself up 
I kick myself up out the bed 
Out the door to the block 
Motivate my way to the corner and hustle the rocks 
I don't love what I'm doin, but I hate where I'm stayin 
So I be out with the truth's, cause it's due's that I'm payin 
Prayin I can find a way up out this bottomless pit 
Cause livin like how I'm livin ain't hittin no shit 
Niggas tell it like it's nothin so there's no one to trust 
And for me to see tomorrow by any means is a must 
So ain't no need to fuss about it, take it day-by-day 
Get my hustle on and keep these hater's out my way 
I trust no niggas and trust no ho's 
And I'm never really asleep, there's only one eye closed 
So I'm tired 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 2: Devin the Dude] 
My work, shit is also playtime 
When I punch in I roll a sweet then I say rhymes 
A drink'll help, I take a step to the bottle then pop the top 
Finish up the lyrics, go in and rock the spot 
I come out and take another swig 
Another brew, another blunt, another cig 
Shit, who got the liquor nigga 
Fuck it, I'll drink it even though, you know, it gets me sicka quicka 
I'm goin hard, yet, I'm still on the clock 
My homie got the weed, my partna got the pills on lock 
And, whatever-ya else you want from speed to syrup 
But I prefer the herb 
And I drink, so I got to watch how I behave 
My beer was frozen – tried to put it in the microwave 
I got to focus cause tonight we got a show 
And you know we gonna be drinkin and smokin some mo' 
But ughhh 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 3: Pretty Ugly] 
Now personally, I don't give a f**k who forget about me when I'm dead and gone 
Cause most of the people who don't care won't even hear this song 
I been a lot of place's I thought I'd never ever be 
And I seen a lot of things I thought I'd never ever see 
My momma told me that these streets gonna be the death of me 
I've been in situations from murder's to the burglaries 
I'm a pretty dude, why ugly dudes always be testin me 
I'm a skinny dude, why big dudes always be testin me 
I make it happen real fast, unexpectedly 
My hood shootouts be exactly like the Westerns be 
I tell a judge and jury I was just defendin' me 
And intimidation is no relation, only kin to me 
I usually ride by myself, there's never men with me 
I'm a grown man, I don't need no men to send for me 
Cause it ain't no vest on me, don't think you got the best of me 
That ain't the way I'm supposed to die, that ain't my destiny 

[Chorus]