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foolio - denim tears lyrics

[intro]
brick baby, brick baby (ooh, it’s wavy808)

[verse]
i saw his soul leave his body when i shot my pole
heaven or h+ll, wonder where i’m goin’ when i go
he been flexin’ with that [?] and [?] wiped his nose
and i been steppin’ so d+mn long, i can’t feel my toes
lil’ bro got bodies on his conscious cryin’ denim tears
the n+ggas that i love the most, the ones, that want me k!lled
he just k!lled his first opp, he had to face his fears
fightin’ depression everyday, i’ve been eatin’ pills
i’m in war, so i’m movin’ like a shadow ghost
boy, that bag made the ho you love drop your load
they say the reaper ’round the corner, karma gettin’ close
same n+ggas that stab you in your back and cut you ‘cross your throat
i was shoppin’ with my k!llers, gotta lead the way
my gun jam straight, i parked, i whip that baby drac’
it been funerals back to back, we can’t get a break
she said she loved me, same ho was stealin’ out my plate
i tatted bibby on my face, so you could see my sins
i had to cry, i let two die, that turned me to a man
i can’t lie, i’m askin’ why, ’cause that sh+t not the plan
looked to the sky, i wanted to die, got blood on my hands
whoever standin’ on that block, they gon’ get overk!lled
ask about me, on my mama, keep it overreal
[?] like i’m [?] steppin’ on the field
forever locked in with the west, man, free baby deal
lil’ bro got bodies on his conscious, cryin’ denim tears
huh, lil’ bro got bodies on his conscious, cryin’ denim tears
d+mn, like i don’t know myself no more, it’s like i’m losin’ focus
rest up curl, why the f+ck, why you overdose?
i’m tryna heal, but these pills, they just k!lled me slowly
50’000 on your head, boy, that’s heavy motion
and free melly, you know i be with the snakes, baby
hit her from the back, got her yellin’ rest up jake, baby
ayy, be ’em, them young n+ggas, jump out gang crazy
i don’t mix liqour, n+gga, opps the only thing we chasin’
if i die, put, k!ll the opps inside my wheel
gun in hand, ‘cross my heart, cryin’ denim tears
lil’ bro got bodies on his conscious, cryin’ denim tears
n+gga, six
[outro]
brick baby, brick baby, n+gga

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