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Hoodie Rob Uzumaki - Teardrops (2010) lyrics

Artist: Hoodie Rob Uzumaki

album: Teardrops (2010)


Who woulda thought when we were young
That we'd be wylin in them hilltops
I spent way too long numbing pain with the pillbox
That's a demon that I'm trynna leave behind me
I'm fighting every day and they know where to find me
We fighting teardrops, no I am not your friend
Ain't had a clear thought since 2010
Screaming yeehaw, baby this is not your Benz
We go back to the see-saw, I got an angel on my head
I ain't got time gotta get it and go
Mix my sprite with the purp, oh no
Blow 2 bands on a purse, go pro
Used to blow it all on the percs, oh no
If she wanna see, hop in the V
If ain't bout a buck why you talking to me
I got the key
They told me all I had to do was pray to wash my sins away
But what about the ones that help me win today, love is thin today
Still cracking these cards, someone come and take my bins away
Had to send her home cuz she came to take my pills away
The work automatic, just got 5 bands for a package
All this cash up in my mattress
We like to spend, it turned to a habit
Everywhere I go I always pull up with the VVs
I'm too high to fight security put you on TV
Too many lied and said they was family, Gun eat you up like some candy
I'm like the reaper no Billy and Mandy
Drinkin this lean like it's brandy
Everybody say they go hard, Money in the Goyard
Paintin on these notes like I'm Mozart
If you want the top then you gotta send it
I'm a lethal weapon
I got problems I could only tell the Mic in sessions
Boy you a bitch, get the fuck up out my section
You run with the snitches, pull up and leave him in stitches
Not even God is my witness
Who woulda thought when we were young
That we'd be wylin in them hilltops
I spent way too long numbing pain with the pillbox
That's a demon that I'm trynna leave behind me
I'm fighting every day and they know where to find me
We fighting teardrops, no I am not your friend
Ain't had a clear thought since 2010
Screaming yeehaw, baby this is not your Benz
We go back to the see-saw, I got an angel on my head
I ain't got time gotta get it and go
Mix my sprite with the purp, oh no
Blow 2 bands on a purse, go pro
Used to blow it all on the percs, oh no
If she wanna see, hop in the V
If ain't bout a buck why you talking to me
I got the key

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