Tired Video (MV)

I swear to god I'm so mother f*cking sick and tired
And When you f*cked that nigga all I wanted was to die
Realizing every word you said was just a lie
And Now it's f*ck you middles fingers hanging in the sky
I never should have fell in love with a stripper bitch
And same one who steady going dick to dick
And No remorse man this shit making me so sick
Just like it started now its bout to end just as quick
End of August we was trying to have a baby bitch
Couples days later f*cking another niggas dick
No self respect you caught you wasn't even slick
Love me or hate me bitch I'm still f*cking talking shit
Already know what the hoe gotta say bout me
I couldn't do the little things
Couldn't open doors buy her flows get
Her newer rings
Kinda hard when you in Cali/
Living life onto the better things
Wish you just kept it 100
When your emotions changed
Wish you just kept it 100
When your emotions changed
Hope you and your new boo onto better things
When he back in prison
Don't come running back to me
Keep it hunnid bitch you so f*ckin dead to me
You so f*ckin dead to me
And Since you wanna love and support all your little hoe friends
Find out which two came to Vegas just to f*ck your ex
See me I was blocked we was done and I had respect
Telling me you loved me while f*ckin up on your ex
Demons in my head fighting depression
Looking in the mirror with built up aggression
Blaming me when I shouldn't be the one in questioned
Screaming f*ck you and thanks the lessons