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

**** 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 **** 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

**** 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 **** 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 **** 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

**** 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