Teardrops

She like baby on god you the one
You the reason I wanna get up
Pop a perky my body give up
Always strapped on my body a gun
Catch a opp if I spot em he run
But I'm not bout that violence I'm done
Got a daughter not trynna be dumb
If he ass wanna try then I fire em up

Thinking I'm bouta cheat then you crazy
Girl we locked in n we got a baby
Only you can say things to pursued me
Fuck a next gen I want back in the 80s
Niggas bitching bout bread but they lazy
If you taking my time then you pay me
I been outa my mind on the daily
Roll up my blunt and let me just escape please
Tell me all bout yo day while we blow opps
Niggas talk out they neck n get throat shots
You been down since the time I had no glock
I'm Trynna turn up yo shine when I blow up
I need you by side it's a go to
Band lab all the guys ain't no pro tools
You the light of my life thought I told you
Bite on yo thighs got you right in yo hoe mood
I holes in my heart can you patch me
I play roles I'm a star I been acting
Take control but it's hard I'm a black sheep
On probation still rolling a fatty
I had Spazz on my side in the back streets
Tried to buy guns but the OGs was taxing
I sell blunts I ain't serving a crack fein
Niggas be switching that shit can't get past me
I don't know what done got into me
Out in traffic the glock in the seat
Niggas hoes n they not in the streets
Show me yo worth all that talkin is cheap
He wit gang then he die wit his friends
Bring the pain no the violence won't end
Take my chain then I'm buyin his head
Shots make his cranium slide to his dreads

She like baby on god you the one
You the reason I wanna get up
Pop a perky my body give up
Always strapped on my body a gun
Catch a opp if I spot em he run
But I'm not bout that violence I'm done
Got a daughter not trynna be dumb
If he ass wanna try then I fire em up



Credits
Writer(s): Amarius Lamar
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