Tissue

My soul cries for you, tell me what to do
I couldn't see it coming down my eye
So I had to make this soul cry
Feels like only yesterday that we were together

I couldn't see it coming down my eye
So I had to make this soul cry
My soul cries for you, tell me what to do
I couldn't see it coming down my eye

So I had to make this soul cry
Feels like only yesterday that we were together
When you said goodbye, I know you meant it forever
These niggas be moissanite, VS ones

I'm talking artificial
So many boogers in this, watch this flicks gone need some tissue
And they taking shots, so many bars, I disregard liquor
And I'm off the top, skip the one, two, I don't need
Pencil

Either touch em or, I diss em, guess I'm doing both
And then I skirt out, real driver, Hussein Bo
Come through causing major pain, you damning in this Wayne flow
And most you niggas sign your life, away I told the game, no, no, same
Boat

Hope out stretch cars, Dodge, Hellcat, no filters
Don't call, I'm recording, I send a memo when I finish
Damn the world, it travel fast, I'm in the forest talking dentists
Cause when the fuck, you get so gangster, I'm the one who
stand on business

All that talking bout a 06 whip, they I'm gassed you up
We the one who really outside, nigga, you were mad at us
They were playing until I woke up
Came out that bitch a monster, the Ouija board couldn't even stop me

All the rain did was cause a portal
Now it's precision and it's flooring, this that pain shit keep going
I dumbed it down to switch the floor up, now they curious, George
I'm on they same side, hanging were two chains be

Sauted it down, and served it to em, they don't get no plane Beef
And for the ones who was hating on me, this what they ain't see
While they was dropping salt, I kept it player, I'm in the same seat
I couldn't see em coming down my eye, so I had to make this song cry

They watching the clock, but we just balling, I ain't keep the score
They brought the scout, shoot from the three damn, where easy go
Serving Instagrams, niggas spam, and he's the goat
I walk shit down by myself, I ain't never need a coach

All talking bout no feature, these niggas pop shit from nose bleeds
Flow seater, told y'all he was having bars, I need some more sneakers
High speed in the vet, 50 on the floor, so lethal
My boy, he just went fed on the navy, bring some more people

Hold on, what you mad about? Pull up, bring that bag out
The whip is in reverse, all I gotta do is swap the tag out
These niggas changed, I gave them game, they talking flavoring
More punchlines than a boxer
your thirst these niggas bakery

Don't play with me, I came from none like jef, no thugs, I'm talking Fresh Prince
Left' Jada and got jazz and now she mad, on some hating shit, this ain't a diss
I couldn't see him coming down my eye, so I had to make this song cry
I couldn't see him coming down my eye, so I had to make this song cry

I couldn't see him coming down my eye, so I had to make this song cry