Malz Monday
Underrated/Tired
Yeah
Uh, Look
If you don′t show love in the public
Don't hit me in private ′cause you prolly talkin' about me
I'm tired of the fussin′ and all of the naggin′
I packed up my shit and said, "Shawty, I'm out here"
I just need some space, I gotta clear up my mind
Because lately my thoughts have been cloudy
They say that it′s lonely at the top
But I'd rather be by myself ′cause the bottom's too crowded
You thinkin′ you fuckin' with me, man, I doubt it
You ain't on my level, please don′t get embarrassed
I′m goin' up man, just look at the data
And I′m 'bout that action, you don′t want no static

I told the label I won't play the fool
I need my forty acres and a mule
I need a girl whose brain is bigger than her booty
And know how to make ′em play the fool

My mom in New York and my dad in Decatur
But they done both came from a place in Jamaica
I had some n***as I tried to put them on some game
But they just wanna smoke and get faded
I had a girl and I tried to give her a lil' knowledge
But all she wan' do is get naked
But soon as you make it, they turn around
And say you changed on ′em
That′s when they started hatin'
I′m drinkin', I′m drivin'
I know that I′m wildin'
Lord, take the wheel, I just pray that you got me
I know it's a Friday, ain′t goin′ to party
I'm stayin′ inside 'cause they don′t be exciting
I'm goin′ through it, but I've been tryna hide it
Don't talk to nobody, the awkwardest silence

They sayin′ I′m underrated
I think I'm the greatest out
I just want a new Mercedes
My Honda keep breakin′ down
Remember when these n***as hated
They congratulatin' now
Remember when she tried to play me
She wanna be my lil′ baby now

They sayin' I′m underrated
I think I'm the greatest out
I just want a new Mercedes
My Honda keep breakin' down
Remember when these n***as hated
They congratulatin′ now
Remember when she tried to play me
She wanna be my lil′ baby now (look, check)
I heard they sleepin' on me (on me)
But I ain′t been gettin' no sleep
I′m in the studio cookin' this heat
I heard yo′ tape and yo' shit really weak
They keep on taggin' me, tellin′ me I′m underrated
The greatest, I'm killin′ these beats
This ain't even nothin′ my n***a, I'm just gettin′ started
You wait until I hit my peak

I just need me a bun that's full of cash (cash)
You let them fingers fuck you in the ass
I never let 'em steer me from my path
They just wanna see a young n***a crash
You got no drive you just a pedestrian (uh)
But I put in work like a Mexican (yeah)
When it′s all said and done
Yeah, they gon′ put my name with the best of them

I got no time to waste (I don't)
I gotta concentrate (I do)
They ain′t wanna give me a chance (They ain't)
I had to find a way (I did)
Only a couple of tracks
And they already put me up high with the greats (I′m up)
Ain't even drop a tape
When I do, bet that shit blow your mind away
Ay, you don′t wanna fuck with a n***a like this
'Cause you might risk yo' life in a crisis
I′m the nicest on the mic when I spit (no cap)
Tell ′em n***as, "Get off my dick" (my dick)
N***as can't do it like this (like this)
No, you can′t walk a mile in my kicks (my kicks)
I kill every track that I'm on, yeah, it′s gone
N***a, moment of silence

They sayin' I′m underrated (I'm underrated)
I think I'm the greatest out
I just want a new Mercedes (a new Mercedes)
My Honda keep breakin′ down
Remember when these n***as hated (these n***as hated)
They congratulatin′ now
Remember when she tried to play me (she tried to play me)
She wanna be my lil' baby now

They sayin I′m underrated (I'm underrated)
I think I′m the greatest out
I just want a new Mercedes (pull up in L.A.)
My Honda keep breakin' down
Remember when these n***as hated (these n***as hated)
They congratulatin′ now
Remember when she tried to play me (she tried to play me)
She wanna be my lil' baby now (baby now)

Yeah
Uh
Uh-huh
I'm tired
So tired, I′m tired, I′m tired
(I'm so tired) so tired, I′m tired, I'm tired
(So so tired) I′m tired
(I'm so tired) Uh, look

Tired of empty conversations
Tired of lettin′ time go by
Tired of hearin' my time is comin' when I′m almost out of time
Tired of arguin′ with my shorty
Tired of seein' my mama cry
Tired of n***as hatin′ on me when they should just be inspired

(I'm so tired) I′m tired
Yeah, somebody get Kevin Gates on the line (so tired)
I just need some advice, it's so hard to stay up at night
Mama say I should pray
To who: Buddha, Allah or Christ?
People really think they woke and they ain′t even that deep
'Cause deep down inside, man, we all really sleep

I lost my innocence a long time ago, I'm guilty
And all the money in the world still won′t help me feel free
I did some shit up in the past that I won′t ever forget
I know karma gon' catch up to me but I don′t regret
It is what it is, and I'ma get what I get
But I got faith, and see they stay casin′, still took a step
Ya dig