Denim Tears (feat. PopOut Kapone)

This fit here cost a couple gs got the racks to match I'ma jug on every side just bust a half a p at pats I might f*ck you but I'll never tell These bitches sad as hell Call my plug up man these shits getting low I need another bail Nigga bond nothing but 500 why that boy still sitting in jail Try to tell you five tapes ago these niggas way too frail Gelato gervin I don't want that ice nigga less its crystal clear Drop this bomb off to the pen bae I might just buy them denim tears Took a 20 pack down 20 nigga God my only fear And if 12 get behind me nigga I'm smashing through these gears Know them boys can't stop shit My family full of goons nigga we known the pop shit They say they coming like us shh tell them lil' niggas stop it My young nigga antisocial he ain't steppin unless he brought that mop in Straight off the top nigga no pen Took so many elbows i know they never thought I'd win I know they never thought I'd win Don't know why these niggas count me out These niggas still hating but I ain't never losing count 50 touch my mat today bet gelato slam them out Came a long way from my mama house Project Baby now I'm seeing large amounts Project Baby grew up in the west side I post on clement Lil bruh gotta lick for a ten peace I say let's get it You know you can't come ride me if your punk ass ain't with it A nigga know if he try me I'ma turn up the fucking bitty Hop on a plane go tap in with the fruits up in bali Me and L A go way back Im talkin bout serving jugs in the caddy Even though I love him to death I'll never ever be like my daddy I'm a real trap nigga, that'll get something smack nigga, what happening Mama seen a star born 5 16 02 that was my birthday Ion really like feeling bad you know if I do something getting hurt They show me love at all the corner stores I'm locked in with all the clerks My life like Call of Duty everyday I wake up I got the perks This fit here cost a couple gs got the racks to match I'ma jug on every side just bust a half a p at pats I might f*ck you but I'll never tell These bitches sad as hell Call my plug up man these shits getting low I need another bail Nigga bond nothing but 500 why that boy still sitting in jail Try to tell you five tapes ago these niggas way too frail Gelato gervin I don't want that ice nigga less its crystal clear Drop this bomb off to the pen bae I might just buy them denim tears