Tears On My Sleeve (feat. Pooley)

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Decky

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They wouldn't believe
I'm the trillest, I'm a real one
For my brother I'll go kill one
I did this for me
For my future, for my children
It don't matter, I want millions
Tears on my sleeve

My love for hood, give me pain
I gave all of my love to the grave
The things I do for them, they wouldn't do the same
It's a shame that I really gotta charge it to the game

Youngin in the hood tryna feed his momma, they gone call him thug
Where's the love
We all from the bottom, who gone help us up

There's no trust in this
My mans got killed by his mans, ain't no love in this
Take yo phone when you walk in, while I'm busting it

I go ape shit
Hate me, but I'm always on they playlist
When we up in person they don't say shit
Decky is you violent, I say maybe
So if you asking I make music on the daily

I'm a trench kid
Keep it quiet, tell nobody what I went did
No remorse, show no sorrow, show no feelings
Don't complain what's on my table imma deal with it
You ain't never felt no pain of no killing

You ain't never make no guap tho
You ain't never seen yo homie lifeless, shot tho
You be flexing with that shit, knowing that it's not your
I chase bags, you chase bitches, you chase thot hoes
I block hoes

As I'm scrolling through my blocklist
Please don't test me, I have bitches, I have options
Am I coming hard enough or is this not it
Ain't do bitches wrong they can't say that I'm not shit
Can't say that I'm toxic

They gotta see that this talent, I can't hide it
I been looking out for niggas, I can't hide
Local but I made a rack just off rhyming
2021 think it's perfect timing

They wouldn't believe
I'm the trillest, I'm a real one
For my brother I'll go kill one
I did this for me
For my future, for my children
It don't matter, I want millions
Tears on my sleeve

My love for hood gave me pain
I gave all of my love to the grave
The things I do for them, they wouldn't do the same
It's a shame that I really gotta charge it to the game

Stepping on they blocks, but we don't see too many opps nigga
Rob him for his pride, tape his mouth, cover his eyes nigga
All I know is pain, spitting pain, use my time different
Heard they want that smoke, that's the reason that I'm sliding with it

I'm gone let it go, best believe I ain't dying with it
Careful what you post, niggas scheming have no problem with it
Problem with it
Niggas start to snitching and you wonder why yo drama in it
Locked up in them chains, he gone probably say his momma did it

Guess I'm on my grind to get it
I just hope my potna with it
Dissing us they tired of living
33 like Scottie Pippen
Seatbelt, I'm riding with it
Pray that they don't stop us with it
Ain't no getting used of living death around us
Still missing

Thank the lord we on a mission
Thank the lord
Going hard that's for a living
If you ain't cut then mind your business
Shooting first, they know the difference
Rapping guess it's my ambition
Speak last, taught to listen
F*ck you getting used to giving

Take mine, yo life go with it
Slow it down, Slow it down
Windows cracked the only way I ride around
If you a rat, don't come around this side of town, glah
We still hitting out of bounds
Rapping is the product now

We going for a hunnit now
Up ten, I  need the crown
Notice me I'm underground
He acting don't even bring em 'round
They ain't know shit was brown
We spin a lil different now
Yeah cause

They wouldn't believe
I'm the trillest, I'm a real one
For my brother I'll go kill one
I did this for me
For my future, for my children
It don't matter I want millions
Tears on my sleeve

My love for hood give me pain
I gave all of my love to the grain
The things I do for them, they wouldn't do the same
It's a shame that I really gotta charge it to the game

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