No tears left ft. Trench KId Will Lyrics

Yee

Wooo

Yee

Rally made

Ricchy did it again

Yeee I gatta make the shit real uh

Blood tears on my shirt, yeah we been crying for to long

Sweating tears lose another nigger on phone nigger asking who gone

Splash a nigga can't move a nigga

Dope shit, go move on

Fuck a triggers we go bas some move ain't no real street go hold on

Smoking yeah for too long

Tell myself go move on

Hold a stick gat a match stick I'm be taking pec, until dawn

Dope bars like a goat rhymes I'll be spitting bars like two hones

Living fast ain't going anywhere am here to stay like two home

We being straggling oh right Yeah

Fuck dream wanna take flight

Had to smoke for a little fight

Level knows i gat a yellow slide

With the gang pull the face tight

Lil stocker with a hard right

Bas a trigger when I'm chasin' flights

Cold floor in a cold night

Had to straggle to survive, never hit the street my whole life

Switching up for the pack man i gattta get the bans gatta get a flights

New clothes alright never had fresh nike or new swag

Going crazy in my mind now I'm grind hard for these new racks

All these loses i took feeling hose now i gat new tag

Losing low in my bed feeling no closer push me new drags

Hustle hard for this new chuck i want the new money with the big bag

So i hustle hard every day am just saying no to these rages

Shwaty took my heart and don't why she left

Sitting in a hess now i wonder why she left

Now am grinding hard how i really want the chuck

Money in my mind I just want to chase the bag

Blood tears on my shirt yeah we been crying for to long

Sweating tears lose another nigger on phone nigger asking who gone

Splash a nigga can't move a nigga

Dope shit, go move on

Fuck a triggers we go bas some move ain't no real street go hold on

Smoking yeah for too long

Tell myself go move on

Hold a stick gat a match stick I'll be taking pec, until dawn

Dope bars like a got rhymes I'll spitting bars like two hones

Living fast ain't going anywhere am here to stay like two home

Uh, aren't no remorse

Aren't no tears left

I have being crying for so long, aye

Opps watching ever were, aye

We aren't jumping in to a war, aye

Greedy shit want all of me she just want another song, aye

I aren't never giving her shit, uh

Until we have won, aye

I aren't give a fuck about you little hoe

Now you wanna play with my mind I don't know

Why you fuck me up, right from start

I don't need the shit, no

I don't need that shit, aye

Trying to turn around

Trying to keep my head up

Trying to keep my hopes up

Tell me I'm blowing up

I don't need no fake hoes

I don't need fake hoes

I Just need my new bros

I don't need no new hoes

Yeah,now the pills got me high

And I feel like Imma die

All you do is worst my time

Now I feel like I'm dying!...