tired of me

I don't know what's taking you so long And they say that the apple don't fall far from the tree Baby, are you tired of me? Are you tired? Baby, why you lie to me? Why you lie? Got a chop on my side Know you wanna ride with me Why you always tired of me? Callin' my phone, baby girl, please don't blow mine World War Two with the tool, it's gon' blow mine I know that it's been difficult for you I know that it's been difficult for you Big ol' bag, oh, yeah Feel like a prince when I sip Belaire This my blunt, nigga, we can't share I'm sorry, I said farewell L.A., where I dwell By myself, I'm stuck in my shell My pockets, they swell, yeah I don't know what's taking you so long And they say that the apple don't fall far from the tree Baby, are you tired of me? Are you tired? Baby, why you lie to me? Why you lie? Got a chop on my side Know you wanna ride with me Why you always tired of me? Baby, are you tired of me? Are you tired? Baby, why you lie to me? Why you lie? Got a chop on my side Know you wanna ride with me Why you always tired of me? Take your time, that's all I ask I got denim, hmm-hmm, big VLONE up on my ass, hmm