Tears ft. BOSSMANPERRY100 Lyrics

I've been worried about my son and his damn health

My babies breathing more important than some damn wealth

I've been winning against the world by my damn self

God the only one can do it I need some damn help

This shit get harder as I get older, I'm a man, yeah

Parole is over, ain't no more time on the damn shelf

We don't cry man, gangstas suck it up they damn self

We deal with it and we just talk to our damn self

We cry to our damn self, ayy, ayy

You know man, hey street niggas don't cry out in the open, man

But gangstas still cry, man, you feel me

Still care about shit, real talk

Mama told me whatever you do to be the best at it

So I'm tryna be the best trapper

Been out the penitentiary six years, I'm on my next chapter

New bitch so we ain't worried about no X-Factor

I don't make as much money so it's less static

Ayy, but I still gotta get this money

Swear to Allah my mama just spent 20 bands and some change

Nigga ain't no damn cappin

On a brick that a nigga hit, don't want this damn package

But square business, gave my bread back with no hassle

No hesitation, don't play me

Swear to God I ain't the one to play with, I'm crazy

Niggas snitching, ain't no way to save him, so slay him

We all running up this money, but who legs faster

Still trapping case yoll don't think I'm the best rapper

Gotta eat, cause rap no guarantee

In the barber shop, could only cry every time you stared at me

I missed three hospital visits, shit ain't fair to me

Feel like I need some therapy

My son innocent, damn Allah, this ain't fair to me

I don't know his condition, so this shit really scaring me

Shit crazy, I don't even cry when niggas die, man

Couldn't hold that shit back in the barber shop, but listen though

No matter what nobody tell you, J'ceon

Daddy here for life, I love you, son

I've been worried about my son and his damn health

My babies breathing more important than some damn wealth

I've been winning against the world by my damn self

God the only one can do it I need some damn help

This shit get harder as I get older, I'm a man, yeah

Parole is over, ain't no more time on the damn shelf

We don't cry man, gangstas suck it up they damn self

We deal with it and we just talk to our damn self

We cry to our damn self, ayy

It's crazy, you can know somebody for 40 years, man

They don't switch up to you in your 30s, man

That's life though, man

Shit don't stay the same, but it is what it is, man

Mama asked me, can we all be on the same page

But me and you don't love the same way

Talk behind my back and say you love me on the same day

I miss you, but this relationship is some shit we can't save

I'm gone, and I can't stay

I wish I could

But that's a lesson that life taught me

Kaylee, I got everything that you done bought me

DJ, I know that these procedures moving slowly

On grandma Lee, this shit killing me softly, I see coffins

I got psoriasis and that shit look awful

Don't talk to Allah that much no more, I done lost it

Retake my Shahada, I ain't been praying often

In these streets, you wanna raise, then get up off your ass nigga

These niggas in snakes, you better cut your grass, nigga

Remember Mexico with Esie eating burritos

R.I.P. my brother, Mann, we shared a bag of Fritos

Aint seen my nigga in a minute, so shout out to Gio

Free my nigga Geezy, damn, what's up with Bino

Free my brother Fred, man, we used to cop a 50 block

In the compound, for they tore that down, that was the spitty spot

01', the projects, we ain't need nothing extra

Remember Wingfield on 40th, $2 special

My bitch a dime, I cannot wait to bless you, won't stress you

Happy place, I can't believe I met you

One day, bae, man, I'ma marry you, and that's official

Shout out to them niggas that fucked up and let me get you

In this booth, I'm remembering the first time I kissed you

Feel like the luckiest nigga alive when I am with you, how I get you

On God, since day one I met you, man

You been sticking there with a nigga, man

Keep being my peace, baby, 100

I've been worried about my son and his damn health

My babies breathing more important than some damn wealth

I've been winning against the world by my damn self

God the only one can do it I need some damn help

This shit get harder as I get older, I'm a man, yeah

Parole is over, ain't no more time on the damn shelf

We don't cry man, gangstas suck it up they damn self

We deal with it and we just talk to our damn self

We cry to our damn self, ayy