AS THE TEARS FALL
Riding in my chevy
With the smith and wesson ready
For myself cause i know
Im'a go, solo
In my grave, when i role
No hoes in my phone
White boy with some gold
Lil savage keep a pole
Take a step back, step back
Run up, take a head back
Eye for an eye
Im'a dry
When i die dont cry
Just let my mama know ima fly
Just tell my little brothers
Im'a see em one day take a look at the sky
As my death keeps calling
The reaper keep trying
Im'a tell em keep balling
Fuck an alma mater
Middle fingers high to the ones they call father
To the one they call mother
Ima shoot em where they stay
Let them know that i got it
Bitches taking taking pics
Bitches acting thirsty
Like they need a glass of water
Pull up with a clip
Turn the function into water
Pull up with your bitch
I don't want her i just got her
As my death keeps calling
The reaper keep trying
Im'a tell em keep balling
Fuck an alma mater
Middle fingers high to the ones they call father
To the one they call mother
Ima shoot em where they stay
Let them know that i got it
Bitches taking taking pics
Bitches acting thirsty
Like they need a glass of water
Pull up with a clip
Turn the function into water
Pull up with your bitch
I don't want her i just got her
Why these bitches calling
Never in my phone why like why i even got it
Snakes in my face like why they even talking
Up late always stressed
Like why i got these problems
Fuck it I'm still walking
Up late in my basement
Feeling out of place
Shooting myself
Put my brains on the pavement
Let these hoes know
I ain't ever 'bout no fame shit
Fuck em then i leave em
Thats the way that i be slaying
As my death keeps calling
The reaper keep trying
Im'a tell em keep balling
Fuck an alma mater
Middle fingers high to the ones they call father
To the one they call mother
Ima shoot em where they stay
Let them know that i got it
Bitches taking taking pics
Bitches acting thirsty
Like they need a glass of water
Pull up with a clip
Turn the function into water
Pull up with your bitch
I don't want her i just got her
As my death keeps calling
The reaper keep trying
Im'a tell em keep balling
Fuck an alma mater
Middle fingers high to the ones they call father
To the one they call mother
Ima shoot em where they stay
Let them know that i got it
Bitches taking taking pics
Bitches acting thirsty
Like they need a glass of water
Pull up with a clip
Turn the function into water
Pull up with your bitch
I don't want her i just got her
With the smith and wesson ready
For myself cause i know
Im'a go, solo
In my grave, when i role
No hoes in my phone
White boy with some gold
Lil savage keep a pole
Take a step back, step back
Run up, take a head back
Eye for an eye
Im'a dry
When i die dont cry
Just let my mama know ima fly
Just tell my little brothers
Im'a see em one day take a look at the sky
As my death keeps calling
The reaper keep trying
Im'a tell em keep balling
Fuck an alma mater
Middle fingers high to the ones they call father
To the one they call mother
Ima shoot em where they stay
Let them know that i got it
Bitches taking taking pics
Bitches acting thirsty
Like they need a glass of water
Pull up with a clip
Turn the function into water
Pull up with your bitch
I don't want her i just got her
As my death keeps calling
The reaper keep trying
Im'a tell em keep balling
Fuck an alma mater
Middle fingers high to the ones they call father
To the one they call mother
Ima shoot em where they stay
Let them know that i got it
Bitches taking taking pics
Bitches acting thirsty
Like they need a glass of water
Pull up with a clip
Turn the function into water
Pull up with your bitch
I don't want her i just got her
Why these bitches calling
Never in my phone why like why i even got it
Snakes in my face like why they even talking
Up late always stressed
Like why i got these problems
Fuck it I'm still walking
Up late in my basement
Feeling out of place
Shooting myself
Put my brains on the pavement
Let these hoes know
I ain't ever 'bout no fame shit
Fuck em then i leave em
Thats the way that i be slaying
As my death keeps calling
The reaper keep trying
Im'a tell em keep balling
Fuck an alma mater
Middle fingers high to the ones they call father
To the one they call mother
Ima shoot em where they stay
Let them know that i got it
Bitches taking taking pics
Bitches acting thirsty
Like they need a glass of water
Pull up with a clip
Turn the function into water
Pull up with your bitch
I don't want her i just got her
As my death keeps calling
The reaper keep trying
Im'a tell em keep balling
Fuck an alma mater
Middle fingers high to the ones they call father
To the one they call mother
Ima shoot em where they stay
Let them know that i got it
Bitches taking taking pics
Bitches acting thirsty
Like they need a glass of water
Pull up with a clip
Turn the function into water
Pull up with your bitch
I don't want her i just got her
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Writer(s): Anthony Chavez
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