Doa Beezy - 1000 Tears

Another homi
For every tear shed that's another homi, Doa Beezy
Okay now
Got that call about my bro I hate to see his mom cry
I remember that night nigga I got dumb high
I kept saying in my head
All them gotta die
You can see it in my face
I had murder in my eye
Go grab the sticks and drums, hey
Cuz it really hurt to see his moms, aye
We was sharing off pizza crumbs
All my feelings to da streets is numb
Slide on they side for dat get back
You see somebody coming nigga beep the horn
Yall was worry bout a test score
We was out there at war
Yall was still in da bed
We was out there at four
We ain't just put clothes in them
We hid pipes in the drawer
You was just standing by my side
You was right there before
Yall wanna war then less war
Yall need to talk less more
Lately I been depressed more
This heartache make my chest sore
I really love all my niggas
I really want the best for them
Survive all dem shootouts
I think that what I'm blessed for
I was waking up prepared to die
This rap shit turned me a better guy
They say a real nigga never cry
Well how I come I cried a thousands tears
And I know I'm as real as they is
Nigga im as real as they is
Hold on nigga don’t touch the shell
Roddy you left me crushed forreal
They just waiting on us to fail
Waiting on us to touch a cell
Real gangster know the gangsters
Most dese be niggas be tough as hell
Had take da bus to school
I coulda died waiting on dat bus forreal
Seen so many my niggas in a casket
Ain't no truce so don't even ask it
We gone score we putting in them a basket
Make a nigga disappear like magic
Straight wacking opps with a passion
I can not wait to live cuz I been surviving
Man this shit get tiring
Bitch run up I’m firing
We don’t speak on shit we did
Bitch we murder in silence
If you come to my city all u gone hear is sirens
Ain't nobody forgotten
Nigga aint no dividing
We was out there sliding
Y'all was playing 2K and madden
Told me keep this shit together
Nigga im trying
Trying to run from all my problems
Think i'm better off dying
Whole city full of heroin, yeah
I just ask God for a fair one
Never had my own room I had to share one
Catch a opp we not gone spare none
Catch a opp we not gone spare none
For every tear shed that's another homi
For every tear shed that's another homi
For every tear shed that's another homi
For every tear shed that's another body
We trying to make his momma cry
We trying to put one in the sky
Don’t ask us they know why
Don’t ask us they know why
Don’t ask us they know why
For every tear shed that's another homi
For every tear shed that's another homi
For every tear shed that's another homi
For every tear shed that's another body
We trying to make his momma cry
We trying to put one in the sky
Don’t ask us they know why
Don’t ask us they know why
Don’t ask us they know why

Written by:
Torrance Cooper

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