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Expensive Tears Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I can only hope you'll stay with me
If I make a hundred mil, I might just cry a hundred tears
Push the maybach through the hood and buy a coupe for all my pairs
I know you right lil bro, this life we got ain't really never fair
And now we walk in rooms with diamonds on these people stop and stare
We makin' moves now, we got too much to prove now
Got that elevator to the top, say, fuck it, rip the roof off
I'm tryna get some rich, I'm tryna buy my mom a new house
And I been locked in from the time a youngin moved out
And most of the tears I dried before been too expensive
And I ain't really trickin', but I bought a couple purses
Some shit that left me hurtin' fore I ever found my purpose
But I ain't really trippin', no
Yeah, you gotta let her fly I told my brother, let that pigeon go
Bird brain, you ain't even know her by her first name
She said that pussy yours, but man, she told that boy the same thing
And I ain't sayin cut her off, but nigga, you could do the same thing
Just do the same thing
If I make a hundred mil, I might just cry a hundred tears
Push the maybach through the hood and buy a coupe for all my pairs
I know you right lil bro, this life we got ain't really never fair
And now we walk in rooms with diamonds on these people stop and stare
We makin' moves now, we got too much to prove now
Got that elevator to the top, say, fuck it, rip the roof off
I'm tryna get some rich, I'm tryna buy my mom a new house
And I been locked in from the time a youngin moved out
He mixing powder not like arm & hammer,but it hit the corner
He said he hood rich and been da man, but livin' with his mama
I get it, all I'm tryna say is do more for your daughter
And your son look up to you, so man, just be a better father
I know them love stories, pain stories, get out of my stories
Diamonds in the rough ain't playin' tough, but we got cutta stories
Tell me when you gone, who really, take care of your mama stories
All these tears at funerals, he ain't make it out the trauma unit
Be the same thing
All share the same pain
[All share the same pain]
Ha