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Forever Droppin Tears
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Conway The Machine
Featuring(s) : El Camino
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Lyrics from snippet [Conway the Machine] Yeah [?] [Conway the Machine] Look, grind from the bottom, we was just tryna get to the top I love my niggas, I tell 'em, "We all we got" Thinkin' 'bout [?], first dude I got cool with when we moved on the block This was back when Damani had first got shot Miss my motherf*ckin' dawg, we went to the same school Used to dip out of class to link up in the halls Sneakin' to buy weed, now we posted up at the Chinese store Hopin' somebody could buy us a cigar Then we evolved to breakin' in houses and stealin' cars This was when I started gettin' raw with the bars Went from takin' niggas' joints at the bus stop To packin' .38s and jumpin' gates after we bust shots A young, wild adolescence, packin' the Wesson Country Mike fronted me some work, we package and sell it Sittin' on the bando steps, writin', recite it for my nigga He would hype it like, "Brodie, I promise you, you the nicest" Uh, all around the city, every neighborhood, we ran He be like, "Who wanna battle? I got whatever on my man" Cappin' to the hoes like, "You know who this is, bitch? This the GOAT, and don't jump on my dick after we blow" f*ckin' the same hoes, sharin' the same clothes Goin' half on the sub of the month, that was my woe Used to go to school and studio when the block was slow He pulled up in the [?] and I said I couldn't go [?], he said, "I'm comin' back, it might be late" Two hours later, heard he crashed in a high speed chase It took my motherf*ckin' heart from me But as long as I live, you always gon' be a part of me Tryna smoke away the pain, I couldn't shake it I wish my nigga was hear to see that his boy made it I know God had a purpose, music saved my life If I wasn't recordin', I would've been with him that night This for my niggas that ain't make it out the struggle and it's real I keep that forty on me in the field 'cause I know they wanna be me That's why I keep my circle small and I'm always standin' tall Guns up with my back against the wall, I can't let no one deceive me This for my niggas that ain't here, I'm forever droppin' tears I never forgot about you through the years, man, I wish that you could see me And I remember we was broke and we was always on our own Always thought that we could make it with the songs and they don't wan' believe me [Conway the Machine] And Shay, I miss you, my nigga I'll never let 'em forget you, my nigga My heart is broken in a million pieces, that's why I'm rappin' these words now Cryin' tears in this tissue, my nigga This shit got me hurtin' bad Way worse, this shit worse than bad The whole city sad 'Cause you ain't really fully get to reap the benefits from all the work you had put in For thirty years, you was just gettin' in your Birkin bag As Ricky Hyde would say it, shit was just startin' to get beautiful I wrote this while gettin' dressed for your funeral And I hope heaven got a studio Thinkin' 'bout all the lives, including mine, that you impacted with this music, bro Wish you got your flowers while you were still alive Drunk a bottle with Shamerra and Dominic and I cried When I got out the hospital from the shots I survived You recorded me and helped me get confidence and my stride Remember we fell out and had words That was harder than me throwin' punches, seen you a few weeks later At James' spot, we ain't speak like we ain't know each other We close as brothers and life too short to be holdin' grudges Hugged it out, now we drinkin' Henny and rollin' Dutches I just wish I had a chance to tell my bro I love him Feel like a week straight, I cried, I'm forever droppin' tears But I know I got an angel in the sky This for my niggas that ain't make it out the struggle and it's real I keep that forty on me in the field 'cause I know they wanna be me That's why I keep my circle small and I'm always standin' tall Guns up with my back against the wall, I can't let no one deceive me This for my niggas that ain't here, I'm forever droppin' tears I never forgot about you through the years, man, I wish that you could see me And I remember we was broke and we was always on our own Always thought that we could make it with the songs and they don't wan' believe me [Conway] Uh, they ain't wan' believe me Yeah, uh, uh, Machine You gotta love me The f*ckin' greatest, nigga I'm a f*ckin' legend We made it, nigga Yeah, I remember they used to hate on me I remember they used to think I wouldn't be nothin' Look how I turned out Yeah, all this pain in my heart Forever droppin' tears for my niggas Yeah, Green Eyed Bandit, Rottweiller Yeah, From King to a God, nigga Yeah, Drumwork, Griselda The f*ckin' boss, nigga We did it, ChineGun, we did it
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