Fed Up (feat. A.K La) Video (MV)

Always talking sideways, grasping at straws, just try'na be somebody
Ain't back up what you talk, you know your work is only spotty
Talking 'bout feed the streets but you would never share your plate
Said you searching 4 closure but tell me how you like the wait
Shouting out ChaseTheMoney but you ain't never chasing shit, can't bear the extra weight
Talking down from your pedestal as if you were something great
You said you'd lawyer up but you know you can't afford the fee
Try'na hop up on my shit, but know you don't deserve the feat
Talking 'bout where is the love but that's something you can't show
Ego bigger than your waistline, you think you too good for a show
Said we f*cked up in the game but a pussy scared to play
Been trying to bite my tongue but now I ain't afraid to spray
Sit your ass down, ain't nobody owe you shit
A Dreamville knockoff, should be "Searching 4 Clout"
You can call yourself B.0.Z but you gon' never be Bas, yeah
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't go try and spout the rules when you know that you ain't read up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't give a f*ck about no trick so I'm just gon' get my bread up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't go try and spout the rules when you know that you ain't read up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't give a f*ck about no trick so I'm just gon' get my bread up
Yeah, you heard that we was droppin' heat, I guess the word had leaked
Try'na beat us to the punch but know you bars gon' be weak
Quit while you ahead, for you it's only a hobby
Racin' to be first is why your shit is only sloppy
Now you try'na steal beats, f*ck you know about pins
You steady taking L's, but for me it's only wins
Talking 'bout you got a team, 'cause you never do shit
You just hop up on a beat and say that you produced it
Yeah you even drop a remix before they drop the OG
You ain't nothing but talk, you barking up the wrong tree
I be up with my dawgs, you know we always down to ride
To even think you tried is silly
You a coward really
Come steppin' to me you'll see the bottom of my boots
AK by my side and you know we 'finna shoot
AK by my side and you know we 'finna shoot
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't go try and spout the rules when you know that you ain't read up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't give a f*ck about no trick so I'm just gon' get my bread up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't go try and spout the rules when you know that you ain't read up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't give a f*ck about no trick so I'm just gon' get my bread up
I know you think I'm pretty laid back for a white guy
I know you think you can finesse me and slide by
You be takin' the nice out of my nice guy
You ain't scaring me with a lawyer nice try
He'll probably have a six pack of abs from how much he laugh
When you show him the contract we never signed
You think you can carve a lawsuit out of me?
I'ma turn your bullshit around on you, wait and see
Called you out, tried to take the beat for it
Now you 'bout to take some heat for it
Already killed the beat, I don't know what you need it for
Still ain't woken up and wonder what you beefin' for
Talk is cheap, read and weep, where you at boy?
Try'na live real life like a frat boy
Comin' to Denver searching for closure and a new spot
Only thing you 'bout to be searching for is a new job
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't go try and spout the rules when you know that you ain't read up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't give a f*ck about no trick so I'm just gon' get my bread up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't go try and spout the rules when you know that you ain't read up
Uh, yeah, I'm fed up
Don't give a f*ck about no trick so I'm just gon' get my bread up