Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Tears, artist - Mistah F.A.B.. Date of issue: 08.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thug Tears |
| Mama told me cancer took her strength, now she feelin' weak |
| Stressed and can’t sleep, last time I slept, shit it’s been a week |
| Sad part though, that ain’t even what’s drivin' me crazy |
| It’s mainey, my mama ain’t strong enough to hold my baby |
| Libby don’t know no better, she just think granny don’t want her |
| I picked her up the rest of my life, I swear I’ma hold her |
| Up or down, situation gon' be occupied |
| So lost at my mama’s funeral I swear I forgot to cry |
| Only thing I remember is Goapele singing |
| That’s why I cry every time I hear «Closer To My Dreams», man |
| 'Cause I’m gettin' closer to my dreams man |
| Still in the hood, I be toasting with the fiends, yeah |
| Made it from the bottom where they be countin' us out |
| Free my brother, free Reg, I wish my partner was out |
| If daddy would’ve been around things would’ve been different, I suggest |
| But I can’t worry, I hold my head, I’m still blessed |
| I remember them long nights (I remember them long nights) |
| Mama cried in the room (mama cried in the room) |
| Granny worked them long nights (them long nights) |
| The lord said we gotta move (lord said we gotta move) |
| Eviction notes on the door (eviction notes on the door) |
| 'Cause our rent is past due (no no no no no no) |
| If you been through the struggle (oh no no no) |
| These thug tears for you, yeah |
| I’m with the pop up, Hell Gang get the job done |
| Why is you talkin' like you is a fellow felon and you not one? |
| Gotta go and catch a highway, gotta drop somethin' 'round here |
| Nigga get popped up 'round here, they doin' walk ups 'round here |
| Yeah, yeah, my nigga locked up for an M |
| I was locked up when Lil Diamond died, I was locked up for Shakim |
| When I throw it up it mean Hell Gang but it’s pure love for the brims |
| Started banging as a young boy, couldn’t get the ball in the rim |
| I got an eight ball for the low, that shit mainey how a nigga live |
| I had to hustle all on my own, that shit made me how a nigga is |
| Yeah, we was in the streets heavy, I’m tryna pay the rest of this rent |
| We finally made it out of that shit |
| We finally made it out of that bitch |
| I remember them long nights (I remember them long nights) |
| Mama cried in the room (mama cried in the room) |
| Granny worked them long nights (them long nights) |
| The lord said we gotta move (lord said we gotta move) |
| Eviction notes on the door (eviction notes on the door) |
| 'Cause our rent is past due (no no no no no no) |
| If you been through the struggle (oh no no no) |
| These thug tears for you, yeah |
| Moms probably smoking, granny kept the house fed |
| Dreams of a mansion but I’m living out the projects |
| Streets raised me up, you gotta ride to keep the lights on |
| Started on the corner, just a youngin with the white stone |
| Raised in the struggle, granny got us through with welfare |
| Never cheat my brother, man we all getting fair share |
| Long nights of stressing, asking God to forgive me |
| My rent past due and my tank on empty |
| Police keep harrassing, tryna send me to the slammer |
| Suckers want my head so I gotta keep the hammer |
| Yeah I do it for the fallen soldiers |
| Yeah I do it for that San Quentin Angola |
| Four six was the trap, whippin' up the yola |
| Ice city, cold nights, I do it for the 'Nolia |
| Granny told me stay in school but I dropped out |
| I started slidin' through your hood on the hop out |
| I remember them long nights (I remember them long nights) |
| Mama cried in the room (mama cried in the room) |
| Granny worked them long nights (them long nights) |
| The lord said we gotta move (lord said we gotta move) |
| Eviction notes on the door (eviction notes on the door) |
| 'Cause our rent is past due (no no no no no no) |
| If you been through the struggle (oh no no no) |
| These thug tears for you, yeah |