Tooth Ache Lyrics

Sick of the bullets and blades

Stuck in a world that's a maze

I cannot hide it

I'm sick of the silence

I know all you boys that are fake

Can't even look at my face

Gripping the weapon get paid

Something I no longer take

I'm Looking for grace

My Shirt is still stained

Creeping up straight to the west

Buried in bullets my brain is in debt

Thinking of you and it's all in my head

Bringing me down but ill never forget

You was a fan

Never again

Everyone telling me stick to the plan

I don't need no one but yaweh the man

I'm looking to dance

You show me your hands

You huffing that 8 ball

Talking that shit but you ain't hard

Bury the brick take his face off

We gon' burn it up

And then take off

You stay soft

Let's play ball

Chopper city

No hate y'all

But ion rate y'all

I stand tall

Never again will the man fall

So let's move on

I slide up with that doja

Ride up like I know ya

Burned blunts

I was very young

still stunting out on the corner

Move away and go further

Felt the pain when I hurt her

Tooth aches and less earnings

We don't care about it

Don't worry