Tattoo Tears Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
He bleed game, he don't hold his breath for nothing
They know his name, homie always into something
He not afraid to get it pumping, he done seen everything
Probably more than you could stomach
Well known in this section, man they love him
Played a record for the block, had the whole hood buzzin
And really he just wanna stand for something
But he ain't been the same since he lost his favorite cousin
Now he don't believe in nothing but himself
Representing independent, he ain't begging for no help
He ain't begging for no help
It's what it is when it's all said and done
Get it how you live, and keep it on the hush
They'll come up on you quick, yeah
That's some shit you can't forget
You can still get a bag, don't live too fast and take sips
Young boy slow down
Young boy don't drown
Slow it down
Slow it down
Young boy slow down
Young boy don't drown
Slow it down
Slow it down
He know the story, he know the different voices
The way it's paid in blood due to all they own choices
He could move like he bulletproof
But you gotta see it through when you pick your own poison
He just wanna get up out
But paranoia got him all up in his head about it
He picked a drink up, and found pain where his peace was
Broken promises honestly got his faith shook
The nightmare that he living got him ate up
Hate feelin' how he feel but he stay clutch
Sippin' on whatever dreams are made of
But lil' homie you know that you gotta wake up
Young boy slow down
Young boy don't drown
Slow it down
Slow it down
Young boy slow down
Young boy don't drown
Slow it down
Slow it down
His heart froze still
He look in the mirror but he don't see too clear
He done shed so many tattooed tears
He don't say prayers
Truth is, he don't feel the Lord there
Do the Lord care if your stomach in knots
And your money is not
So you scrapin' the pot and you fallin' behind
Cause you starvin' your mind
And you're card on decline
So you feedin' your thoughts
Thinking Dear Heaven, am I too far gone
Am I too far gone
He spent hours conversating with a headstone
He brought flowers but it's hard for him to let go
But he know he gotta take that baton
He know he gotta keep it solid as stone
Old Soul, catchin' up with his past
Young boy old soul, don't be livin' too fast
Slow it down
Slow it down
Slow it down