Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Tears, artist - JPEGMAFIA. Album song Veteran, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Deathbomb Arc, Peggy
Song language: English
Thug Tears |
You’re freaking |
You’re a flipper |
Yeah |
Whoa, all kinds of shit |
(You think you know me) |
Weed, crack, and dope (Haha) |
Da-damn, Peggy! |
(I feel fucking terrible, um) |
Ayy! |
All I need is rest (Throw up) |
I am uncontested (Nah, don’t), how can I confess this? |
Watch how I finesse ('Bout a hundred bands) |
How you so invested? |
This can’t be your best |
'Cause, I am not impressed |
(Baby, I must have fuckin' stanned) |
Bullets through my body, I’m a different shawty |
You my favorite mess |
(Every time I come around, it’s like you dump the bands) |
Bitch, I’m never pressed, ohh |
(I can’t believe anything…) |
Keep a fresh Bic (Eee), ride down 86 (Eee), hit! |
Roll deep like the ket |
Bitch, I’m (Smoke) |
Too fly in the whip, hit! |
Fake news, we ain’t pressed |
Is it safe now? |
Got my trey pound |
'Case a bitch wanna test, yeet! |
(Okay team, follow my command) |
Yeet! |
Work hard |
(I'm 'bout to yeet on these niggas!) |
Work, work (I feel like I’m about to throw up) |
Yeet, yeet |
Work hard, twerk hard |
26, no kids, yeah (Tears!) |
Talk shit, back it up |
No fades, throw shade, whole game a damn mess (Yeet) |
Ayy, fuck the cappin' |
Look, no stress, I’m vexed |
What the fuck is my appearance? |
(What's he sayin'?) |
I keep a ratchet (I keep a ratchet) |
I like 'em YesJulz moanin' like a actress (Damn, that’s a-, actress) |
Ain’t got no standards (Nah), I’m kinda passive (Right, young) |
Rich Swann, we gon' cash in (We gon' cash in) |
Dust off the ratchets (Ratchet, ratchet) |
We got some action (They got some ratch) |
I’m on the main line (Oh!), I’m tryna catch 'em (Okay!) |
Look, I wish, I wish a nigga would, man |
Look, I wish a nigga would try to test me |
I wish a nigga would go against me |
I’m a thug, I don’t play with no rap beef |
Fuck around, end up on a backstreet |
And I done cried so many times |
Look, man |
I wish, whoosh, whoosh |
I wish a nigga would try to test me |
I wish a nigga would go get me |
I’m a thug, I don’t play with no rap beef |
Fuck around, end up on the backstreet |
And I done cried so many times |
I done did so many crimes (Don't kill me) |
No time, y’all gassed up for the new line, uh |
I’ll make a nigga cry at his own pad |
I’ll make a nigga cry for his dead dad |
I’ll make a nigga cry for his fat wife |
I’ll make a nigga cry for- |
I’ll make a nigga cry for help |
I’ll make a nigga cry for himself (Thug tears!) |
(Tears) |