Exhausted (Remix)

Album cover art for "Exhausted (Remix)" by Philthy Rich & Yella Beezy & Kid Ink & TK Kravitz

Philthy Rich & Yella Beezy & Kid Ink & TK Kravitz - Rap

Exhausted (Remix)

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[Intro: TK Kravitz] TK Kravitz, yeah, yeah [Chorus: TK Kravitz & Philthy Rich] Once I started bein' myself, I started bossin' When I lost my partner, bitch, I lost it Went and flooded out my neck like I'm a faucet I'm tired of fuckin' these hoes, I'm exhausted I'm exhausted I'm exhausted (Ayy, it's Philthy, uh-huh) Yeah, bitch, I'm exhausted (Look) [Verse 1: Philthy Rich] Tired of gettin' the same results, you gotta do somethin' different (You gotta) No, this ain't the same foreign, we in somethin' different (Foreign) Every nigga from my hood, I put a chain on him (Swear to God) If you ain't from my blocks, you can't hang on 'em (Seminary) Fucked the baddest bitches up in every city (Bitch) Had to kick the cup, it's fuckin' up my kidney (Syrup) Countin' all this money got me exhausted (A hundred thou') All this designer hanging in my closet (It's Philthy) Raised by the streets, I never had a dad (Uh-uh) Almost lost my mind when I lost Dre and Chad (Ayy, rest in peace) Diamonds drippin' on me like a runny faucet (Bustdown) I remember runnin' with the pistol, tryna toss it, it's Philthy [Chorus: TK Kravitz] Once I started bein' myself, I started bossin' When I lost my partner, bitch, I lost it Went and flooded out my neck like I'm a faucet I'm tired of fuckin' these hoes, I'm exhausted I'm exhausted I'm exhausted Yeah, bitch, I'm exhausted [Verse 2: Yella Beezy] I swear to God I'm exhausted, I'm so tired of these hoes I just dropped a bag down buyin' all of these clothes Callin' out on my phone, poppin' up to these shows Say lil' baby, leave me 'lone, tryna get off these 'bows I can't lie, lil' mama head bomb, call it C4 You can't name a nigga flyer, G5 or G4 Nigga play, he swimming with the fishes, Finding Nemo Yeah, you know I'm 'bout the paper, nigga gettin' C-notes I can't lie, say I bossed up, hey, yeah, I'm flossed up Got your main bitch in a room gettin' tossed up They see these diamonds shinin', askin' what it cost us Yeah, I'm flexin', sauced up, these pussy boys ain't 'bout nothin' [Chorus: TK Kravitz] Once I started bein' myself, I started bossin' When I lost my partner, bitch, I lost it Went and flooded out my neck like I'm a faucet I'm tired of fuckin' these hoes, I'm exhausted I'm exhausted I'm exhausted Yeah, bitch, I'm exhausted [Verse 3: Kid Ink] It's Kid Ink (Yeah), grindin' all my life It was dark days, we was tryna find the light, yeah (Ayy) Now you see me shining out of spite Chain bright, I just need a little liquor with this ice, yeah It look like we pulled up in a bus When the city shut down, it's us It's a must, I might hop out in them trucks Mil'-walk in with them bucks, watch me come through in the clutch, yeah Please make no mistake I love my brothers, I don't say it in no sus' way (Uh) Everybody that we lost this year Hope y'all watchin' this [Chorus: TK Kravitz] Once I started bein' myself, I started bossin' When I lost my partner, bitch, I lost it Went and flooded out my neck like I'm a faucet I'm tired of fuckin' these hoes, I'm exhausted I'm exhausted I'm exhausted Yeah, bitch, I'm exhausted

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Credits

Writers
  • Philthy Rich
  • Yella Beezy
  • Kid Ink
  • TK Kravitz