tears

Lyrics

after laughter, comes tears, after laughter, comes tears, uh, yeah, shed tears for my niggas that perished, sippin' red wine in paris, get topped on a terrace, spent a night on the carouse, these bitches flock when you wear it, faggots knockin' your marriage, then go and plot with a sheriff, rats, blowin' kush in a cubano cigarillo, if the pussy good i let the bitch go buy a few stiletto's, it's the god, bon voyage niggas is frauds, you ain't hard, i'll pull up, take a shit in your yard, these faggots yappin' with the captain and sarge', the killas pull up with the straps and then they clap at your car, it's a homicide, likely you traumatized, god bless the kid that really lived that shit that you personify, started lord's best work through a sonogram, murder rappers, the son of sam, i put 'em under the sand, ugh, niggas passing and we pour more beers, still grieving so we pour more tears, what the fuck?, after laughter, comes tears, after laughter, comes tears, yo, yo, uh, niggas forget to mention when you break em off with digits, put 'em up in position, get 'em high as a ceilin', i'mma chase the feelin', and i won't let up on these niggas till i count a million, i won't be specific, see i came from the bottom i ain't seen enough, bitches further on my dick when i clean it up, this the mind call me 'papa' is you in or what?, i live the life that these niggas just wanna rap about, haters fold like money and keep they hands out, i got niggas locked down tryna stand out, you said you bossed up my nigga whats your plan 'bout, free all my niggas from them cells when i make it out, seen a nigga shot dead in my younger years, so when i'm cryin' on a track, boy, these hunger tears, they sayin' biggie is back but now he backpackin', and if your soul is dead i get it back crackin', after laughter, comes tears, after laughter, comes tears, uh, niggas kill and tat a tear on his face, and then appear at the wake, and hug his enemy's mama and didn't break, damn, i need the rake, the money and tractor, snakes and the bitches with the fat ass tits and small waists, baby girl just wanna be a kardashian, i ain't mad at them, lames getting lost in that pussy just like a labyrinth, girl, that shit hot, she probably burn down the vatican, lord benton in that benz wagon, looking ravishing, nigga, cartier frames cover his pain, bodies on that pistol, serial got scuffed from the paint, another black death, heard he caught a slug to his brain, after his death, his brother wasn't the same, ain't no love in this game, cried so much he dried his tear ducts up, now he want revenge, lurkin' with the ar tucked, it's on sight, like blaow, bout to spray y'all up, ay why the devil always prey on us?, it's more tears, nigga, after laughter, comes tears, after laughter, comes tears, i'll try to hold back my, my, my tears, but they keep saying, after your laughter oh, oh, oh, i'll try to hide, hide my sorrow, i wonder, can i hold them till tomorrow