作词 : Herbert Wright/Brandon Dickerson
They say Herbo don't come around no more
I wonder why
Maybe I'm just tired of having the iron everywhere I ride around
I got so tired of nickel and diming and seeing my mama crying
So sick and tired of ****** that ain't got nothing, want some of mine
No I ain't broke no more, I ran it up
I'm tired of lying
Gotta hide the Mac, can't worry about ****** no more
I'm tired of trying
I be on the grind
I don't get no sleep so all the time I'm tired
Hope it pay off
Mama said she tired of wondering if I'm alive
Hope it all pay off
Mama said she tired of wondering if I'm alive
See my face pop up on Channel 5
Talking about a homicide
He was caught laid out on ***** Ave gunned down a bunch of times
No gun on me so that means I lied in all them ******* rhymes
I ain't tryna go out like that
How the whole city run they mouth like that
Got a .40 cocked back, hollow tip magazine
Yeah I leave out the house like that
Gotta stay lowkey
I ain't been off lean but I'm ready to bounce right back
Getting tired of everybody putting stress on me
**** around and relapse right back
I got so tired of nickel and diming and seeing my mama crying
Tired of being around my homies dying
Seen too many homicides
Kobe's last breath right before my eyes
**** had me traumatized
I'm so sick and tired of being tired
I don't even exercise
They say Herbo don't come around no more
I wonder why
Maybe I'm just tired of having the iron everywhere I ride around
I got so tired of nickel and diming and seeing my mama crying
So sick and tired of ****** that ain't got nothing
Want some of mine
No I ain't broke no more, I ran it up
I'm tired of lying
Gotta hide the Mac, can't worry about ****** no more
I'm tired of trying
I be on the grind, I don't get no sleep so all the time I'm tired
Hope it pay off, mama said she tired of wondering if I'm alive
I tote me a big .45, I'm tired of eights, I'm tired of nines
****** got my name in their mouths
Guess they ain't never gonna get tired of dying
I'm tired of trying, I'm tired of flying, I'm tired of ****** lying
Bout to move down south, cop a big ass house, I need some peace and quiet
I was always silent, grew up violent, adapted to my climate
Fly as a pilot, please come try it, I stay with my sidekick
I already cocked back, ***** ***** top back
Put a bullet hole in your Sox cap
****** wanna start rumors like I ain't got shooters
Tell 'em hating ass ****** stop that
I know real drug lords and I really fought war
Why the hell you think I bought these guns for?
40 Glock with the beam, when i pull up on the scene
I make all the ****** run for it
See me out in the town, got at least 30,000
So them hating ass ****** come for it
I ain't worried about the bread, put a hundred on your head
Make all my lil ****** hunt for him
They say Herbo don't come around no more, I wonder why
Maybe I'm just tired of having the iron everywhere I ride around
I got so tired of nickel and diming and seeing my mama crying
So sick and tired of ****** that ain't got nothing, want some of mine
No I ain't broke no more, I ran it up, I'm tired of lying
Gotta hide the Mac, can't worry about ****** no more, I'm tired of trying
I be on the grind, I don't get no sleep so all the time I'm tired
Hope it pay off, mama said she tired of wondering if I'm alive
I said if you wanna get ahead sometimes you gotta go with doubt you feel me?
You have to make a lot of sacrifices for this **** man
You know what I'm saying?
A wise man once told me
He said Bibby you want something you never had
You gotta do something you ain't never did
You feel me?
He said Bibby you having too much fun
You know what I'm saying?
It's grind time man and I like ****** to be on my ass sometimes man
Look, push me, they push me to go harder
You know what I'm saying?