Bloody Tears

Huh, you know
 9inewaves again?
 You know what I'm sayin', we was deep up in them trenches, yeah
 But niggas weren't dumb, niggas were intelligent
 You know what I'm sayin', huh
 We was deep up in them trenches but intelligent (Huh)
 A lot of robbing, a lot of killing going on, I seen hell of it (Huh)
 She say she feel good up inside when she hug me (She did)
 I can't put you on for free, lil' nigga, you don't love me
 Call the shots, yeah, I'm a boss, that's some' that you should be
 Open up and talk, don't be scared of me, baby (Don't be scared of me)
 I think that you special, spend a bag on you, baby
 Throw it back and fuck it up, prepared for it, baby
 Turn my self up, think I owe you some', you can suck a dick
 Why you all up in yo' feelings worried 'bout
 bitches I ain't hit? (Why you worried?)
 I been grinding, yeah, whole lotta years for this
 shit (Whole lotta years)
 I done put a lot of blood, sweat and tears in this
 shit (Blood, sweat and tears)
 Who the fuck is you tell me that I don't deserve
 this shit? (Who the fuck is you?)
 The same niggas I did shit for throw my name in dirt and shit
 If it's up then it's stuck, yeah, the shit is
 permanent (The shit is stuck)
 Told my pops we in this shit for life, this shit is permanent
 Jewels jingling on my neck like a Christmas ornament
 Say she want it, it's expensive, I tell her just order it
 I was so high, drunk my soda, I forgot to pour in it
 Foreign denim on my body, you ain't never heard of this (Nope)
 I got money, I get hell of it
 Smoking gas, inhaling it
 Don't know how I'm coming, well, just listen
 'cause I'm telling it (Listen)
 Told my bitch, "Stop tripping, girl, we locked,
 know you Heaven-sent" (Girl, stop tripping)
 You can't trick me out my spot because I'm too intelligent
 We was deep up in them trenches but intelligent
 A lot of robbing, a lot of killing going on, I seen hell of it (Huh)
 She say she feel good up inside when she hug me (She did)
 I can't put you on for free, lil' nigga, you don't love me
 Call the shots, yeah, I'm a boss, that's some' that you should be
 Open up and talk, don't be scared of me, baby (Don't be scared of me)
 I think that you special, spend a bag on you, baby (Spend a bag)
 Throw it back and fuck it up, prepared for it, baby
 I played that field like a punch sack, I'ma touch back
 If it's up, nigga, fuck that, you get dumped at
 It was ugly, couldn't touch me, you couldn't touch Max
 All this money, you don't fuck with me 'cause I touch racks
 You ain't never touch Neiman's, never touched Sacks (Uh-uh)
 Never touch no Boas, never touch gats (No gats, pussy)
 Ran through all them hoes, go look up the facts
 We fucked all the Rats (Uh), we fucked all the Nats (Uh)
 I don't got no phone, I'm not calling back (Uh-uh)
 I don't got no home, swerve a rolling stone (Go)
 Got it all alone, I didn't take no loans (You know that)
 I stay low, don't fuck with rappers, I don't want no songs, bitch
 We was deep up in them trenches but intelligent
 A lot of robbing, a lot of killing going on, I seen hell of it (Huh)
 She say she feel good up inside when she hug me (She did)
 I can't put you on for free, lil' nigga, you don't love me
 Call the shots, yeah, I'm a boss, that's some' that you should be
 Open up and talk, don't be scared of me, baby (Don't be scared of me)
 I think that you special, spend a bag on you, baby (Spend a bag)
 Throw it back and fuck it up, prepared for it, baby