A-Wax

Tears Dry
On the road to riches, but if it ain't broke, don't fix it Starting asking for the password, focused on this cold I'm living Yeah we both know if I was broke, you probably wouldn't spoke a sentence Speaking of, if I got hit, you won't be there like cold defending I'm just try'na get back home like some OG's that go to prison Bitch you scared of the dark and I was bred and molded in it "Ride until the wheels fall off", bitch it's a broken vision Throw some new tires on it, you act like the motor missing You worry about posting pics, 'til they locate us, loaded clips To impress other hoes and bitches who for you, won't go thе distance If they gon' be in my businеss, I better employ the bitches If we ain't talking money, then bank it, destroyed my interest How can validation from other people be so convincing to you? I been riding dolo's security ain't supposed to give it to you Hard enough ducking these suckers while on a mission Shit I told her if you with it or not, that's your decision On the dead homies She said she hate the code I live by (Street code) I keep it with me or it's nearby (Keep close) Don't make it hard to keep a clear mind (Please though) And mop it up soon as the tears dry (Please ghost) It's hard enough to make it home safe (Lock it up girl) Without you bringing up what hoes say (Don't wanna hear shit) Used to feel safer in the dope gang (In the dope gang) Stop try'na fix what isn't broken Letras de canciones It's already tricky as it is without the extras Ain't want us to make it, almost all the world against us Don't let other bitches charge you up like you're a Tesla Every time I slip you bring up all the times I messed up Ain't nobody perfect and you hanging on the old shit Every time I nod off on a drink, you in my phone bitch Then you wake me up asking me who all of these hoes is 'Til I start explaining it ain't shit, that's when your tone switch I got countless people plotting on me night and day Try'na find a way to take some of my shine away Life was easier when I was still cosigning 'ye Even then, I bore designer under diamond chains Shit was simple when they knew I had it for the low Sticking to the code regardless of who doesn't though To this paper, once I get it, I'll be bumming home Keep it on me, I'm prepared to do them things the suckers won't She said she hate the code I live by (Street code) I keep it with me or it's nearby (Keep close) Don't make it hard to keep a clear mind (Please though) And mop it up soon as the tears dry (Please ghost) It's hard enough to make it home safe (Lock it up girl) Without you bringing up what hoes say (Don't wanna hear shit) Used to feel safer in the dope gang (In the dope gang) Stop try'na fix what isn't broken, aye From Letras Mania