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? Huh, why you lie?
Got a chop on my side
Know you wanna ride with me
Huh, 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 minds
I know that it's been difficult for you, uh
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
LA, where I dwell
By myself, I'm stuck in my shell
My pockets, they swell, yeah, hmph

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? Huh, why you lie?
Got a chop on my side
Know you wanna ride with me
Huh, why you always tired of me?
Baby, are you tired of me? Are you tired?
Baby, why you lie to me? Huh, why you lie?
Got a chop on my side
Know you wanna ride with me
Huh, 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