CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Tears Gone Come

Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
(Borderline murder)
Yeah, I know two of 'em
That bed move flotations like on the back
This no two nuts, hear me?

You f**ked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
I'm on the grind, you know I'm out here hustlin'
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon' come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain't it?
He in thesе streets, these n***as livin' 'bout gunplay
And you already know what's gon' bе the outcome, ain't it?

My mama say "How did you get so numb lately?"
'Cause soon as he wake up, he takin' four Percs
You the reason I been feelin' I wanna live longer
You the reason I been feelin' like I don't need no Percs
Wanna stay home every night and f**k you 'til my bones hurt
And when you ain't by my side, that's when I feel my soul hurt
I feel like the love I get from you, it be more stronger
I swear any day but today, I ain't ever made a love song
In the project hallways all day, this a westside thug story
Pray he don't catch a life sentence, pray he runnin' with the right n***as
And y'all always on this sh*t, don't get caught up in the midst
You know how yo n***a get, he quick to step on somebody
The streets been hollerin', he just killed the n***a, all 'bout a comment
Your n***a funky
You f**ked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
I'm on the grind, you know I'm out here hustlin'
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon' come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain't it?
He in these streets, these n***as livin' 'bout gunplay (Pluto)
And you already know what's gon' be the outcome, ain't it?

You f**ked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before the kids turn one, baby
I gotta survive, you know I'm out here hustlin'
All this codeine, I'm startin' to feel like a real patient
Gotta fight my demons, I just need to be isolated
He couldn't take it so this street sh*t drove him crazy
I f**k my girlfriend every night so my bones achin'
After the love, you know you cry like a crybaby
You gon' be the reason why I turn this whole city up
You gon' be mischievous, I can't give you none of these measurements
You gon' be the reason why these killers gon' slide, baby
You gon' be the reason why a n***a heart die, baby
I'm livin' fast, all these tracks, I can't live it up
Put the lasers on the K and help him cross the street
I be on an island, they be puttin' sh*t to sleep, yeah
My brain clouded, I've been up all this week, yeah, yeah
You f**ked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
I'm on the grind, you know I'm out here hustlin'
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon' come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain't it?
He in these streets, these n***as livin' 'bout gunplay
And you already know what's gon' be the outcome, ain't it?