24 Nate - Tears

Still don’t know how ima make it out of here
I just know ima get out
And I ain’t hating on none of you niggas so nobody should be hating on me
Haahaa
We all doing the same thing right ? Still no competition
The way I deal with my music they feel my lyrics in they kidney
He said that he getting money I don’t know why he in his feelings
Sad I’m stuck in the poverty they still robbing and they killing
I want my mom to be proud of me know she hate the way I’m living
Don’t nobody know how we feel , we acting off a threat
I was thirsty with no refill , now it’s a puddle when I step
Off the syrup I’m floating make it look easy ain’t no competition
I know I gotta stay focused aim at my target with a glock or Smith &
No they can’t come on a quest just started I ain’t finish yet
She clean I turn her to a mess got rips in my Amiri sweats
I miss my nigga Crippie , he was snatching chains off niggas necks
And if you ever say a word no hesitation bullets through your flesh
Hope he stay solid , he’ll never switch up hope he never fold
Suck it she swallow say no locations bet they’ll never know
Back with another one , bigger bag 24 I keep a load
Earned my respect I do this alone don’t gotta sell my soul
Pocket full of presidents , respect me like the president
I know they wanna end me quick that’s why I move so devilish
Young but I’m the boss follow my lead I tuck a semi clip
And no we can’t do business, ain’t no profits ain’t no benefits
I know that they hating , a nigga shinning tryna steak my glo
Think I’m a rapper stay with the shooters they cannot approach
Cars that we driving clothes that we wearing , blow the bag on those
Knew you was pussy cause when we pulled up you was not on road
If the papers don’t say millions I’m not signing those
Young nigga I’m smooth I got a lot of hoes
Persuading all these bitches what I do I make her swallow rose
And all these nights I’m spending in the stu gon leave me with a load
Spent the day with 24 now she addicted she can’t leave me lone
I be forcing myself not to show no love I don’t care if I’m wrong
And for every mood I’m in I swear that I can play a different song
And if they hit one on my team when we go score I bet we get them all
The way I deal with my music they feel my lyrics in they kidney
He said that he getting money I don’t know why he in his feelings
Sad I’m stuck in the poverty they still robbing and they killing
I want my mom to be proud of me know she hate the way I’m living
Don’t nobody know how we feel , we acting off a threat
I was thirsty with no refill , now it’s a puddle when I step
Off the syrup I’m floating make it look easy ain’t no competition
I know I gotta stay focused aim at my target with a glock or Smith &

Written by:
Nathan Parker

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