Toxic Tear Drops 3 Lyrics

Toxic Tear Drops

Yo

6 o'clock in the morning, get the crust up out your eyes,

Bobby's thinking 'bout how all these bitches telling lies

That was dumb shit, knew looking back that it wasn't wise,

It's been a couple months, fuck my nigga time flies

And he knew that he couldn't keep on dwelling,

But shorty lied to everybody, moves like he a felon

And who the fuck you telling, when the Devil's in your melon,

Feel like conjuring the demons, should've never fucked with Shelly,

That's that other bitch,

His niggas telling him to get himself another bitch,

He said the flags are turning red and watched the colors switch

He found a mask and put it on to watch his brother's kids,

He's battling a lot, his fucking dome is on some other shit

The blunt is bussing crazy but the tears are falling down,

Replaying the moment that Keisha turned him to a clown

And he ain't hero bound, he's been sticking to the ground,

It's like he couldn't even swim and everybody let him drown

He's in the deep end, all of his problems are fucking with him,

He keep on thinking twice about the blick he tucking with him

He's feeling so alone 'cause he could never trust a nigga,

Or a bitch like Keisha, he gotta spliff his reefer, uh

Keisha's on some other shit, she's wildin' on the gram,

Making stories up and lying, and she knows she's going ham

She's been talking 'bout the story, playing victim cause she can,

Toxic teardrops dripping down her face behind the cam

She be fronting,

And she be telling niggas Bobby's bluffing

He's tryna set the record straight and she be huffing, puffing,

She be mad as fuck,

Said, "I'mma fuck you up"

So he responded, "Keisha, baby, if it's up it's stuck"

He got some Juli in his cup and blunts sitting in the ashtray,

He don't give a fuck if shorty's talking 'bout the past days

He started feeling dark, Bobby's stuck up in a daze,

Smoking haze, got a paper and pencil inside his gaze

Went to grab it, he's putting his problems all on the lines,

And to keep this shit a hundred, everybody's choosing sides

Meanwhile, Keisha's up inside her bed about to cry,

She done posted 'bout Bobby for the very last time

So she writes him a text, apologizing for the fuck shit,

Said the situation got her fiending for that love shit

But little did she know that Bobby's 'bout to do some dumb shit,

She wrote a fucking paragraph and put her right thumb on the arrow,

So she can press send,

Bobby shed a tear then took a seat up on his bed

And then he picked the blicky up and put it to his head,

And now he knows he never ever gotta wish that he was really-