Carry the game, need chiroprac

Pterodact

Tire scratches on the floor, ′cause I'm burning thatFeels like I rapped too long, I retired rap

I′m the man, got no iron man, but I'm planning

To be rich one day

Get a house full of trees on a Sunday

Get a couch, hella pieces from a runway

And I play ye, speakers blast Runaway, preaching ass dumb fake

People wanna come take

My pay, huh?

All the people know I'm day one

Bitches been sleeping on my bed

Drake son, pockets full of racks, never carried a gun

Your pockets be vacant

Do you want smoke, bitch I paint lungs

Kings on my cards, tell me why I′m gon ace ′em

Wait 'til I′m 21, I'll be what they want

Wait ′til I'm 25, rappers won′t say non'

I know what it's like to live my life alone

On my own

I don′t want your tears falling

I just want you near, darling

Too many, too many tears

Too many, too many tears

Too many tears

I think I′m lost in time

I don't want your tears falling

I just want you near, darling

Too many, too many tears

Too many, too many tears

Too many tears

Lost in time, I got nowhere to go

I need some peace but I′ve been stuck inside a war

Too many tears, and too many peers want to see me grow

But it's clear that they not as near, they put up a show, like

Fake everywhere, cake where the celebration

Afraid ′cause I'm into deep, ain′t no vacation

Erase all my old thoughts, ain't no playing games

When the bass drop, they know who the fuck is on the station

Bitch, yeah, yeah

I don't wanna see tears

Too many of them, too many amends, too far, in the end

Too many friends I cannot depend on, too many of them

Falling

I don′t want your tears falling, the stars coming

I don′t want your tears falling when the sun hit

I don't want your tears falling

I don′t, I don't, I don′t, I don't