Khirey Akeem - If I Had ft. Spiritual Freedom Choir lyrics

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Khirey Akeem - If I Had ft. Spiritual Freedom Choir lyrics

[Verse 1: Khirey Akeem] Tired of stressing Tired of these n***a who keep on testing Tired of being tired Tired of coming home from my jobs being fired Tired of you More so tired of me Tired of always losing Tired that I can't succeed Tired of being here Tired of these b**hes Tired of always praying and hoping for some wishes Tired of being used Tired of being tired of being used by you Tired of f**ing who*es with flat a**es Tired of f**ing who*e with no a**ets Tired of strippers being on the pole And I'm tired of all the things I can't control [Chrous:] But If I had a million dollars I would save the world If I had a million dollars I would save my girl How that sound ha It sound like a dream If I had it all nothing would seem so bad If I had one wish, I would wish for a big enough a** to kiss If I had his life I wouldn't hate mines No I wouldn't hate mines [Verse 2:] Tired of watching the news and seeing sad sh** That makes me wanna go out and do bad sh** Tired of these n***as lying to me Tired of these n***as who keep on trying me Tired of being broke Tired of hearing jokes About how I'm not dope And my flows can't float Tired of this girl playing these games Tired of trying to commit But I just get sh** So sh** I'm here being tired, tired all day I'm tired of hearing white people blame OJ I'm tired of these Christians I'm tired of these Jews I'm tired of these m**ms So which one are you Tired of The Breakfast Club Not inviting me And these blogs who blog And keep on writing me Off What the f** I'm tired of n***as saying I'm whack I'm tired of b**hes asking me where I'm at I'm tired of n***as saying I got you later But later never comes around I'm tired of n***as dissing n***as for no reason I'm tired of these b**hes who turn on you like treason And change like seasons Tired of Greg missing his mom Tired of Mr. Patterson ignoring my calls I won't stop loving Ry Can't say her name Tired of being secretive What are you ashamed Tired of fighting when we should just be Tired of calling hopping you answer Tired of social networks Y'all cats ain't creative Y'all just copy and paste all for a retweet? Tired of hearing n***as say my beats ain't sh** Tired of being an addict Addicted to crack Tired of living in this homeless shelter Tired of cutting my wrist Then not dying Tired of living in shame Tired of living in vain Tired of crying And living in pain Tired of all the things you n***as won't know Tired of being here Maybe I should just go [Chorus x2:]