JQ Baby - Tear Gas

Break this gar down with my bitch and roll up real fast
You never cried while getting high nigga this tear gas
Fucking hoes and getting dough while all my years pass
This shit like truancy cuz I ain't in my peers class
Showed them what they never get to see like real ass
But that don't mean I'll ever get what I deserve to get
This paper shit a job to me I really work for this
With a few youngans I ain't tryna see them hurt for this
Grab my light and let it shine but I'm still taking Roxie's
Can't take me out my element you just a carbon copy
And Martin showed us shit get cold so we still roll wit tommies
They couldn't picture me blow up I guess I'm photo bombing
I can remember the times I was sipping
Throw on Dior cuz you know imma Christian
Type of lil shit we was getting on Christmas
I seen a comet and I got to blitzin' (Blitzen)
Wonder how niggas got out of prison
I know you got talent you Jessica Simpson
And I got a heart even though I seem timid
I been stealing they shine like I'm snatching a pendant
Tired of shedding tears cuz these snake shedding skin
With trials and tribulations I can't give em evidence
Niggas had to run from 12 and it just gave us fashion tips
I never had rip jeans until I had to jump a fence
Hurt me dearly
Shit got deadly
Think too reckless,
But still move care free
I seen em RIP but I can't let that tear me
You the apple of my eye so shawty don't compare me
Break this gar down with my bitch and roll up real fast
You never cried while getting high nigga this tear gas
Fucking hoes and getting dough while all my years pass
This shit like truancy cuz I ain't in my peers class
Showed them what they neverget to see like real ass
But that don't mean I'll ever get what I deserve to get
This paper shit a job to me I really work for this
With a few youngans I ain't tryna see them hurt for this
Paper on this violence
Had to pay em to stop wilding
Met a plug and bro get wired
Stranger things lil bro a buyer
Niggas tried to take him out but he went live and he was smiling
Only got a sling shot like David and Goliath
Brown paper bag money
OG runts gas money
Made my niggas act funny
Just cuz we ain't have nun
Claimin on his baby he ain't moving like no crash dummy,
Fuck his claims we seen him once a year nigga like tax money
Now I gotta go get high today yea yea
With my new hoe I told her wipe my face yea yea
In the clubs with all these diamond chains yea yea
But I only chase the Highest spade yea yea
Obstacles and obstacles
I tried to make it possible
I shared my butterscotch I guess I never meant a lot to you
You still by Mike and jacks with all the dealers and prostitutes
I tried for you too much
It's time to fire this shit up
Yea
Time to fire this shit up yeah
All the shit that you been doing got me stuck yea
And its some shit that I won't forget
Some shit that I can't forgive
I love you like my brother nigga
Ride for you in the gutter nigga
Ain't tryna see you suffer nigga
So don't you switch up like them other niggas

Written by:
Jacquarius Latimer

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