TEARS Lyrics

Know that im the best bitch I been doing this for years

Boutta drive her crazy, shave her head like Brittney spears

Fucking up the tranny and the clutch, when switching gears

Dunking like im Danny, bitch im Jordan to my peers

Niggas wanting handouts but aint hit me up in years

Really miss my granny, I be holding back the tears

Tried to slit my wrist at 21, the blade was dull

Gas was way too moist, I stuffed the blunt now it won't pull

Feel like Bernie Mac, because this shit a bunch of bull

I use the drugs just to cope , bitch I aint trying to be cool

P320 on me bitch know im a threat, just not at school

Put my feelings in a song, but I won't open up to you

I tell em how it is, but every time it get construed

I Be joking on these songs, but I be really feeling blue

I tell em how it is, but every time it get construed

I Be joking on these songs, but I be really feeling blue

Know I had to talk to god ain't up to me, its up to you

Thought that I was dying, but I'm living cuz of you

Had to talk to god ain't up to me its up to uh-

Had to talk to god ain't up to me its up to you

Know that I'm the best bitch I been doing this for years

I'm boutta drive her crazy, shave her head like Brittney spears

I'm fucking up the tranny and the clutch, when switching gears

Bitch I'm dunking like im Danny, bitch im Jordan to my peers

Really miss my granny, I be holding back the tears

Tried to slit my wrist at 21, the blade was dull

Gas was way too moist, I stuffed the blunt now it won't pull

Feel like Bernie Mac, because this shit a bunch of bull

I feel like Bernie Mac, because this shit a bunch of bull

I use the drugs just to cope , bitch I ain't trying to be cool

P320 on me bitch know im a threat, just not at school

Put my feelings in a song, but I won't open up to you

I tell em how it is, but every time it get construed

I Be joking on these songs, but I be really feeling blue

I tell em how it is, but every time it get construed

Had to talk to god ain't up to me, its up to you