CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Tears

Intro:
They say- They say better days are ahead
Aye Tre, I got you lil' bro
(Ah, ah, ah)
Lil' Project Youngin man, can't tell me nothing man
It's the Youngin ho
Yeah, aye

Verse:
All we know is funerals and court dates
How I feel exciting
And your life could be gone quick as lightning
Just tryna see you up that road like you hiking
n***a know I'm toting on this pole, ain't no fighting

Jumped off the porch, bought a brand new Glock
Beat the block like rocket
Sold so many joes, but Youngin' dumb, I blew my profit
Stuntin 'bout them hoes, I had to stop it
Slept in so many different homes, you'd think I was adopted

I just played thе hand I was dealt, never complainеd
Ain't in no competition with no other man
Ain't tryna crash, staying in my own lane
Remember I ain't have a thing
Now i'm screaming money ain't a thing

Big boss status, thats how I'm coming now
Need a money machine to count these hunnids now
Life moving fast, n***as stuck in the past
And we gon' run 'em down
And a n***a play again, no waiting, i'm gon' gun him down

Had to get back on my grind, back to the basics
Back in my zone, leave me alone, I need new faces
Get me some new money, doing shows in new places
Cause being home too long, I f**ked around and caught them cases

I get lost in my thoughts, I need some peace and meditation
And i'm a fiend for them beans, thats my medication
Smokin' boof, told me stay patient
And out these streets, we gon' make it

Hook:
They say when rain clear up and the sun come out
Better days are ahead
80 percent of people fail, cause they scared
The others got a hand and they don't know how to play it

This sh*t so hard, where I from, so many tears in the streets
Need GPS, for all my n***as I lost, resting in peace
Everyday i'm grinding, tryna reach the top, I ain't gettin' no sleep
Everyday i'm working, but i'm hurtin' and that pain run deep

Hook:
They say when rain clear up and the sun come out
Better days are ahead
80 percent of people fail, cause they scared
The others got a hand and they don't know how to play it

This sh*t so hard, where I from, so many tears in the streets
Need GPS, for all my n***as I lost, resting in peace
Everyday i'm grinding, tryna reach the top, I ain't gettin' no sleep
Everyday i'm working, but i'm hurtin' and that pain run deep

Outro:
Yeah, Yeah

80 percent of people fail, cause they scared
Man resting in peace
I need GPS, I lost the n***as, resting in peace
It's the Youngin ho