WRONG OR RIGHT (I'M TIRED)

I'm tired of answering for shit in my life It doesn't matter If it's wrong or right Tired of answering to shit I do Enough about me Man what the fuck about you Eating starving Drinking smoking Wishing hoping Introscoping Haters waiting for the day'man what I'm saying It's hard not playing And it's always raining And it's always salt I'm keep on coming (I'm keep on coming) So butterflies can reach my stomach To get my heartbeat jumping And my blood flow pumping So my life mean something And it ain't no fronting And respect you get from the work Keep it coming All the ways That society and the niggas that don't like me Got my pistol in my lining If you want to get to firing We can all get the buzz We can all get to high-in It's all about the timing If you want to get the hyphie Early I'm tired of answering for shit in my life It doesn't matter If it's wrong or right Tired of answering to shit I do Enough about me Man what the fuck about you Top dog Cats don't know Can't fuck with the flow from yo Riding to much dick Say it ain't so (yeah) I'm about to let to dog go Yo Get the fuck out the way or get bit I ain't with the industry bullshit And this is what you'll get Shot the fuck out Or shot the fuck up Puts cats down Never got the fuck up What's the fuck up bitch I'm tired of talking I'm about to let my finger do the walking Your gonna be outlined in chalk In the middle of the street If you got me feeling a little bit of heat Don't let this dog sneak his teeth You know they going to your head Fuc around you gonna wake up dead I ain't playing for with you bitches I got 20 years in it But I realized it only takes a minute to end it I'm tired of answering for shit in my life It doesn't matter If it's wrong or right Tired of answering to shit I do Enough about me Man what the fuck about you Not trying to be funny My tome is wasting Off and running We out the gate My horse is gunning We winning this race This is Bloodline (niggas) Showtime (niggas) B-town (niggas) its raining daily Also leaking Men sit chained Still smoking drinking Hammers ready for those billies Trying to freak up in my bulding Punk ass bitches What's the matter with your mind Learn how to live Or you'll learn how to die Killa killa bee killa Thats whats really hood Thats whats really hood I'm tired of answering for shit in my life It doesn't matter If it's wrong or right Tired of answering to shit I do Enough about me Man what the fuck about you