Golden Tears

This shit gon' be crazy, Jack Turned my wounds into wisdom, then pain came useful Still keep a rocket I don't care if I'm in Houston Got some money it got strange, I had to rearrange Nigga this is Burberry, not Armani Exchange I get in my feelings I get higher than a pigeon You know that you need me, it's hard to keep your distance Have you seen a demon cry? One of the tears gold, and the other one is filled with fire Do not use a pencil, I'm so independent Waste a cup of lean last night, I seen my bitches swimming Vacant inside, I don't have nothing inside I'm living by the seaside, but I'm so blind at times I'm hopping out like a bunny that's if we ever collide It's gonna be hard to stay with us you need to get your paper up Every time them niggas played with us they made the newspapers Watch out for them haters 'cause when you live greater, them Glocks need lasers I am not a rapist, she said she can't take dick and I'm not gonna make her She was from Jamaica Turned my wounds into wisdom, then pain came useful Still keep a rocket I don't care if I'm in Houston Got some money it got strange, I had to rearrange Nigga this is Burberry, not Armani Exchange I get in my feelings I get higher than a pigeon You know that you need me it's hard to keep your distance Have you seen a demon cry? One of the tears gold, and the other one is filled with fire I done died a thousand times I came back harder had to cement on my life Them niggas scared and I ain't tryna make it right Just let them tell you about the pressure I apply I keep a text that's a watch and a nine My momma praying in the daytime, she hope her son don't go down tonight They hear my pain I leave my ears on the mic I heard my idol went broke, so he is not my idol no more You not worried 'bout a problem when you have selections The hurting scars made a nigga deadly Turned my wounds into wisdom, then pain came useful Still keep a rocket I don't care if I'm in Houston Got some money it got strange, I had to rearrange Nigga this is Burberry, not Armani Exchange I get in my feelings I get higher than a pigeon You know that you need me, it's hard to keep your distance Have you seen a demon cry? One of the tears gold, and the other one is filled with fire Do not use a pencil, I'm so independent Waste a cup of lean last night, I seen my bitches swimming