Tears Gone Come

Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
(Borderline murder)
Yeah, I know two of 'em
That bed move flotations like on the back
This no two nuts, hear me?

You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
I'm on the grind, you know I'm out here hustling
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon' come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain't it?
He in these streets, these niggas living 'bout gunplay
And you already know what's gon' be the outcome, ain't it?

My mama say "How did you get so numb lately?"
'Cause soon as he wake up, he taking four Percs
You the reason I been feeling I wanna live longer
You the reason I been feeling like I don't need no Percs
Wanna stay home every night and fuck you 'til my bones hurt
And when you ain't by my side, that's when I feel my soul hurt
I feel like the love I get from you, it be more stronger
I swear any day but today, I ain't ever made a love song
In the project hallways all day, this a westside thug story
Pray he don't catch a life sentence, pray he running with the right niggas
And y'all always on this shit, don't get caught up in the midst
You know how yo nigga get, he quick to step on somebody
The streets been hollering, he just killed the nigga, all 'bout a comment
Your nigga funky

You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
I'm on the grind, you know I'm out here hustling
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon' come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain't it?
He in these streets, these niggas living 'bout gunplay (Pluto)
And you already know what's gon' be the outcome, ain't it?

You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before the kids turn one, baby
I gotta survive, you know I'm out here hustling
All this codeine, I'm starting to feel like a real patient
Gotta fight my demons, I just need to be isolated
He couldn't take it so this street shit drove him crazy
I fuck my girlfriend every night so my bones aching
After the love, you know you cry like a crybaby
You gon' be the reason why I turn this whole city up
You gon' be mischievous, I can't give you none of these measurements
You gon' be the reason why these killers gon' slide, baby
You gon' be the reason why a nigga heart die, baby
I'm living fast, all these tracks, I can't live it up
Put the lasers on the K and help him cross the street
I be on an island, they be putting shit to sleep, yeah
My brain clouded, I've been up all this week, yeah, yeah

You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
I'm on the grind, you know I'm out here hustling
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon' come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain't it?
He in these streets, these niggas living 'bout gunplay
And you already know what's gon' be the outcome, ain't it?