River of Tears

River of tears, what the What the f*ck you even taking pills for? N**** what the f*ck you even taking pills for? Dog died n****, river of tears I would give up the car, the designer And all of the jewelry to see you here When my dog died n****, swear I cried me a river of tears (Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) When my dog died n****, swear I cried me a river of tears I would give up the car, give up designer and jewelry to see you here Don't you remember? We was just rolling the blunt, making some dope disappear Now, I got too many bitches and too many bottles And all of them hiding my fears When my dog died n****, swear I cried me a river of tears And I would give anything I have to have you right here You was my right hand, my main Held me down when I was insane Run up on us, you gon' feel pain Shit ain't the same 'Member them bitches pulled up on us? They tried to play you because of your size Told them bitches, "Hop inside" We about to take a ride I don' told 'em it was your whip And I don't know why you lettin' me drive Two hundred miles the dashboard We gon' make these bitches come alive (Skrt) Told me to hop on the stage and I'd be amazing, and boy you was right Now, when I hop on the stage I feel played 'cause, you ain't nowhere in sight Then you told me keep my voice this raspy And bitches gon' wanna come ride my dick That was 2014, now they hearing me and say I sound like Roddy Ricch What the f*ck you even taking pills for? Don't you know that that's that type of shit that kill folks When they'd talk you wouldn't listen, when I said it you'd hear it more Your pops told me I was your motherfuckin' hero So, when my dog died n****, swear I cried me a river of tears I would give up the car, give up designer and jewelry to see you here Don't you remember? We was just rolling the blunt, making some dope disappear Now, I got too many bitches and too many bottles And all of them hiding my fears When my dog died n****, swear I cried me a river of tears And I would give anything I have to have you right here You was my right hand, my main Held me down when I was insane Run up on us, you gone feel pain Shit ain't the same 'Member you put a hundred on that table flat? (That table flat) I'm like, "What the f*ck am I about to do with that?" (What the f*ck am I gon' do with that?) He said, "Go and buy that auto-tune and sing your ass off" "And I don't want it back whenever your shit blast off" And I had a couple bitches, I let you get your smash off Your pops came down but he ain't never know that we was mad sauced And f*ck them n***** that was hatin' on you, swear to God they was mad soft I done f*ck all they bitches I don' cut 'em so deep, now I'm finna go add salt Yeah, I'm a asshole Yeah, I been asshole Ever since you died it's 'bout that cash flow Ever since you died it's 'bout that cash flow That cash flow yeah, yeah (When my dog died n****, swear I cried me a river of tears) (I don't wanna sing this song no more, man, this shit 'bouta bring me to tears) (I just wanna sip a bottle, pop a model, remember the years, I just)