Kodak Black Tears Gone Come Lyrics (feat. Future)

Pray he don’t die before his kids turn a month, baby
(Borderline murder)
Yeah, I know two of ’em
That bed move flotations like on the back
This no two nuts, hear me?

You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don’t die before his kids turn a month, baby
I’m more than vibes, you know, I might chill, understand me
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon’ come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain’t it?
He in these streets, these niggas livin’ ’bout gunplay
And you already know what’s gon’ be the outcome, ain’t it?

My mama say “How did you get so numb lately?”
‘Cause soon as he wake up, he takin’ four percs
You the reason I been feelin’ I wanna live longer
You the reason I been feelin’ like I don’t need no percs
Wanna stay home every night and fuck me ’til my bones hurt
Him and you ain’t by my side, that’s when I feel my soul hurt
I feel like the love I get from you, it be more stronger
I swear any day but today, I ain’t ever made a love song
In the projects, always, all day, this a westside thug story
Pray he don’t catch a light sentence, pray he runnin’ with the right niggas
And y’all always on this shit, don’t get caught up in the midst
You know how young nigga get, he quit to step on somebody
The streets behind me, he just killed the nigga off outta Compton
Your nigga funky

You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don’t die before his kids turn a month, baby
I’m more than vibes, you know, I might chill, understand me
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon’ come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain’t it?
He in these streets, these niggas livin’ ’bout gunplay (Pluto)
And you already know what’s gon’ be the outcome, ain’t it?

You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don’t die before the kids turn a month, baby
I gotta survive, you know I’m chill, a slatt
All this codeine, I’m startin’ to feel like a red painting
Gotta fight my demons, I just need to be isolated
He couldn’t take it so this street shit drove him crazy
I fuck my girlfriend every night, somehow I’m always achin’
After the love, you know you cry like a crybaby
You gon’ be the reason why I turn this whole city up
You gon’ be mischievous, I can’t give you none of these measurements
You gon’ be the reason why these killers gon’ slide, baby
You gon’ be the reason why a nigga heart die, baby
I’m livin’ fast, all these tracks, I can’t live it up
Put the lasers on the K and help him cross the street
I be on an island, they be puttin’ shit to sleep, yeah
My brain clouded, I’ve been up all this week, yeah, yeah