Don't tell me how to f*cking feel right now
Tears
Tears (Tears of Joy, I got tears bitch)
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Don't walk, you gotta run to the paper, huh
Smoking 3.5 to the face, huh
It takes time and money to look this good, fashionably late
Yeah, I ain't fake
Finna conquer, Alex the great
I'm a monster, locked in a cage
You keep fueling my rage
Flash bang, don't get blinded by my chain
Shit heavy, it's gon' swing
Stick deadly, gon' shoot in the rain
And again I can't change, but you, you staying insane
I'm so fly, talk about biplane
One day they remembering my name
Yeah, baby I got tears
I can't even focus cause these voices in my ears
Everything they're saying to me, it's so f*cking real
Yeah, but you can't tell me how to feel bitch
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Don't walk, you gotta run to the paper, huh
Smoking 3.5 to the face, huh
It takes time and money to look this good, fashionably late
Yeah, I ain't fake
Finna conquer, Alex the great
I'm a monster, locked in a cage
You keep fueling my rage
Yeah, I don't just smoke weed, bitch, yeah I chain-smoke
I don't give a f*ck what they know
You better duck, better lay low
Look me right in my eyes, why you ain't on my tempo
My nic tripping, change the air-flow
Your bitch missing, she in my kitchen
Whipping up eggs, why the bacon missing
She give me head, while I'm on a mission
I know they in love with my neck
They love when it shines, they love when it glistens
I'm finna crash out and wreck, I need me a check with hella digits
My pants got holes and they dig it
I can't control, might whip it
No chance you don't know how to zip it
I might blick it, I might blick 'em
Telling my dawg to sick 'em
Too many drugs in my system
You can't see my vision, top of the head I ain't got nothing written
Yeah, next time you shed them tears, you better listen, now
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Baby I got tears
Baby i got tears
(Tears of Joy)
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Don't tell me how to f*cking feel right now
Tears
Tears (Tears of Joy, I got tears bitch)
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Don't walk, you gotta run to the paper, huh
Smoking 3.5 to the face, huh
It takes time and money to look this good, fashionably late
Yeah, I ain't fake
Finna conquer, Alex the great
I'm a monster, locked in a cage
You keep fueling my rage
Flash bang, don't get blinded by my chain
Shit heavy, it's gon' swing
Stick deadly, gon' shoot in the rain
And again I can't change, but you, you staying insane
I'm so fly, talk about biplane
One day they remembering my name
Yeah, baby I got tears
I can't even focus cause these voices in my ears
Everything they're saying to me, it's so f*cking real
Yeah, but you can't tell me how to feel bitch
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Don't walk, you gotta run to the paper, huh
Smoking 3.5 to the face, huh
It takes time and money to look this good, fashionably late
Yeah, I ain't fake
Finna conquer, Alex the great
I'm a monster, locked in a cage
You keep fueling my rage
Yeah, I don't just smoke weed, bitch, yeah I chain-smoke
I don't give a f*ck what they know
You better duck, better lay low
Look me right in my eyes, why you ain't on my tempo
My nic tripping, change the air-flow
Your bitch missing, she in my kitchen
Whipping up eggs, why the bacon missing
She give me head, while I'm on a mission
I know they in love with my neck
They love when it shines, they love when it glistens
I'm finna crash out and wreck, I need me a check with hella digits
My pants got holes and they dig it
I can't control, might whip it
No chance you don't know how to zip it
I might blick it, I might blick 'em
Telling my dawg to sick 'em
Too many drugs in my system
You can't see my vision, top of the head I ain't got nothing written
Yeah, next time you shed them tears, you better listen, now
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Baby I got tears
Baby i got tears
(Tears of Joy)
Tears
Tears (Tears of Joy, I got tears bitch)
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Don't walk, you gotta run to the paper, huh
Smoking 3.5 to the face, huh
It takes time and money to look this good, fashionably late
Yeah, I ain't fake
Finna conquer, Alex the great
I'm a monster, locked in a cage
You keep fueling my rage
Flash bang, don't get blinded by my chain
Shit heavy, it's gon' swing
Stick deadly, gon' shoot in the rain
And again I can't change, but you, you staying insane
I'm so fly, talk about biplane
One day they remembering my name
Yeah, baby I got tears
I can't even focus cause these voices in my ears
Everything they're saying to me, it's so f*cking real
Yeah, but you can't tell me how to feel bitch
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Don't walk, you gotta run to the paper, huh
Smoking 3.5 to the face, huh
It takes time and money to look this good, fashionably late
Yeah, I ain't fake
Finna conquer, Alex the great
I'm a monster, locked in a cage
You keep fueling my rage
Yeah, I don't just smoke weed, bitch, yeah I chain-smoke
I don't give a f*ck what they know
You better duck, better lay low
Look me right in my eyes, why you ain't on my tempo
My nic tripping, change the air-flow
Your bitch missing, she in my kitchen
Whipping up eggs, why the bacon missing
She give me head, while I'm on a mission
I know they in love with my neck
They love when it shines, they love when it glistens
I'm finna crash out and wreck, I need me a check with hella digits
My pants got holes and they dig it
I can't control, might whip it
No chance you don't know how to zip it
I might blick it, I might blick 'em
Telling my dawg to sick 'em
Too many drugs in my system
You can't see my vision, top of the head I ain't got nothing written
Yeah, next time you shed them tears, you better listen, now
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Yeah, baby I got tears
Nothing left to fear
Baby, I can't hear shit
Smoking loud, oh clearly
You don't even got profound sense
You just talk so loudly
You walking down, I doubt it
Baby I got tears
Baby i got tears
(Tears of Joy)
Writer: Diego Molina
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