Kilo-G - Tired Of Being f**ed With lyrics

[Verse 1] They wonder why, bitty-bye bye, I do the sh** I do, cause these muthaf**ers always try to fade a fool They make me 'Blocka Blocka' to all my enemies, you know straight hit the flizzo (Floor), hoe you gots to gizzo (go) Cause ain't no way you can run, when I spit peels from my muthaf**ing steel, And ain't no way you can run, when I start To feel that I gots to k** [Hook] You see I'm tired of being f**ed with my n***a, gotta do my sh** make sure it hit, gotta do my sh** make sure it f**in' Hit, And fools never think Imma k**er, til I start strapping up my sh**, til a n***a start popping in them f**ing clizzips (Clips) [Verse 2] Chillin' in the cut with my pistol packin' b**h, bumping that muthaf**in' Pimp Daddy sh**, A n***a keep a fat-sack of rock of yale Gimme the sell, gimme the mail, so I can get paid swizz-el (Swell) We-zell (Well), And I was steady servin' mine on the block, some n***a Rolled up on me try to hit for what I got, He said "b**h don't flinch, or I'm dumpin' one false move and Imma break yo money hungry Ass off something." I didn't breathe, cause I knew him and he knew me, tried to get my grip, but he was crazy for that ice and a G Cause vengeance is a Muthaf**a, and I ain't gon quit til' I get a bloody murder, strapped up my sh**, me and my b**h, all on or lonely Went to the crib and got my clips, because its on G, as my hoe was steady drivin', I'm thinking, Drinking, Smoking, Hoping I leave him Stanking In a ditch-a, because he b**hed up, now he gotta tossed up and buck, (?) He dont know whats up... [Hook] [Verse 3] This n***a was tripping, was telling my b**h but i ain't bout it, she loading the clip up to handle that business and be out it, we get up And nut up, to do the sh** that we came to do, jumped out the ride and started busting at they whole crew, Cause ain't no way you can run, like I told ya, when them cross a cut off soldier, warrior caught the busta twice in the area, of the chest guess he didn't plan to pack a vest [Hook] [Outro] And get to the damage, as I manage, to blow ya brains out quicker than a candle....(b*atch!) as I dismantle, your brains... See ain't no way you can run, from a n***a with the gun(x4) Blocka Blocka to all my enemies....