letra de facts - ro kapone
[intro]
can’t you see?
this is a real teardrop
oh
and it’s falling, falling, falling, falling
from my eye, oh
[verse 1: ro kapone]
i ain’t go to church last sunday but i had every intention
i done seen all kind of sh-t but i’m too solid to mention it
grandma diabetic hate to see her shoot up that insulin
i ain’t lying i cried when i counted twenty up all benjamin
never throw up in your face what i did for you n-gg-
my brothers keeper i’ll take care of your kids for you n-gg-
‘member those times we ain’t have nothing
look where we came from
seem like the sun shine to run up the check for when the rain come
heaven or h-ll only time will tell but i’m too impatient
my daughters appreciate everything i do for ’em
see it on they faces
julio jones i caught the pack the plug threw it
you can’t tell me nothing bout the mud
‘less you’ve been drag through it
tattletale -ss n-gg- got in that room and sang just like usher
three daughters to feed i can’t let you undermine my hustle
just cause i don’t show it doesn’t mean that i don’t go through it
i’ve been trying to run up a check but i just blow through it
[chorus: ro kapone]
if he told you i wasn’t a hundred he was lying
if i got it an you need it i’m a come off it every time
i feel like i deserve it pour out my heart in every rhyme
don’t judge a book by its cover not at least till you read mine
n-gg-s think you don’t peep all that under eye and all that down talk
shoo fly don’t you bother me i don’t wanna come around y’all
b-tches don’t pay you no attention if you ain’t got a check
and he don’t really wanna spend he just trying to back door yo’ connect
[verse 2: woo da don]
grab em on the connect the stars and negative sh-t
i want two doors on all my whips gold on both of my wrists
hammer time on a b-tch ’cause i’m too legit to quit
an if it ain’t about money then it ain’t about sh-t
pain k!llers gone ease the pain grind hard can’t see the rain
loud packs just to ease the brain fresh as h-ll so cuff your main
f-ck a runner got to run it up if you in the way get ran over
i don’t f-ck with flaw n-gg-s all of my n-gg-s some true soldiers
lil n-gg- i was born blessed got the sh-t tatted on me
like i work for fedex i got that package on me
stay down till you come up never snitch never fold
can’t hold a real n-gg- down swear to god i’m trained to go
an it ain’t nothing like them benjis paper cutting off yo fingers
bad b-tch with extensions trying to ride off in the lincoln
n-gg- all i know is business ain’t no flaw this sh-t official
police k!lling all my people i can’t let these crackers get us
[chorus: ro kapone]
if he told you i wasn’t a hunnit’ he was lying
if i got it an you need it i’ma come off it every time
i feel like i deserve it pour out my heart in every rhyme
don’t judge a book by its cover not at least till you read mine
n-gg-s think you don’t peep all that under eye and all that down talk
i’m too fly don’t you bother me i don’t wanna come around y’all
b-tches don’t pay you no attention if you ain’t got a check
and he don’t really wanna spend he just trying to back door yo’ connect
[verse 3: geek boy]
i asked mama what kind of whip she want, a benz or beamer?
i ain’t lying i’m a keep grinding until she riding cleaner
how it ain’t better on the other side and the gr-ss greener?
’cause when you broke deep down inside it make your -ss meaner
i’m from the home of the raiders f-ck them snitches and haters
from the swamp with the gators right next door that’s jeff davis
thirty minutes from coffee thirty minutes they off me
i got some hitters off in baxley gone come if i call em
hit my knees and asked the lord to forgive me for sins
take the fake out my friends free my fam’ out them pins
i made a promise to myself i wouldn’t go back again
and when i think that i’m gone break it i think about my kids
kept my face good in the streets an i stayed solid
seen a couple n-gg-s change up but i stayed rocking
n-gg- tried to tax on the work like i ain’t gone make profit
no weapon formed against shall prosper so you can’t stop it
[chorus: ro kapone]
if he told you i wasn’t a hundred he was lying
if i got it an you need it i’m a come off it every time
i feel like i deserve it pour out my heart in every rhyme
don’t judge a book by its cover not at least till you read mine
n-gg-s think you don’t peep all that under eye and all that down talk
shoo fly don’t you bother me i don’t wanna come around y’all
b-tches don’t pay you no attention if you ain’t got a check
and he don’t really wanna spend he just trying to back door yo’ connect
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