That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Out the hood is all we dream just live better
Where I'm from it seem like black lives don't matter
Every nigga that see pistol by his bladder
F*ck police they love to see us all broke and shattered
Take a knee and pray shoutout to my Nick Kaepers
Kicked out the league white folks too pressured
With all these enemies all this weed I'm smoking extra
Called this model piece baby told me just to text her
Yea told me just to text her
Cause I'm gettin hot in these streets like pepper
Blowing up my phone tryna kick it like hekker
Since the money on my mind I'm like bitch never
Since that lil boy daddy gone
He was killed up at his granny home
All he seeing is them chandeliers
While he praying for some better years
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone, he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Mama stressin
She say she need a dollar
Penny pinchin in these streets hope I make it out of
Gotta watch my back now of days cant trust my patnas
Thirsty for a dollar pray to God my niggas eat
I pray to God I don't never ever lose no sleep
I pray to God that this nine stay close to me
I pray to God all my niggas they rest in peace
Every day I'm takinig chances I'm in these streets
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Khellyb - Shed Tears (feat. Pboog & Bwash) Lyrics
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That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Out the hood is all we dream just live better
Where I'm from it seem like black lives don't matter
Every nigga that see pistol by his bladder
F*ck police they love to see us all broke and shattered
Take a knee and pray shoutout to my Nick Kaepers
Kicked out the league white folks too pressured
With all these enemies all this weed I'm smoking extra
Called this model piece baby told me just to text her
Yea told me just to text her
Cause I'm gettin hot in these streets like pepper
Blowing up my phone tryna kick it like hekker
Since the money on my mind I'm like bitch never
Since that lil boy daddy gone
He was killed up at his granny home
All he seeing is them chandeliers
While he praying for some better years
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone, he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Mama stressin
She say she need a dollar
Penny pinchin in these streets hope I make it out of
Gotta watch my back now of days cant trust my patnas
Thirsty for a dollar pray to God my niggas eat
I pray to God I don't never ever lose no sleep
I pray to God that this nine stay close to me
I pray to God all my niggas they rest in peace
Every day I'm takinig chances I'm in these streets
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Out the hood is all we dream just live better
Where I'm from it seem like black lives don't matter
Every nigga that see pistol by his bladder
F*ck police they love to see us all broke and shattered
Take a knee and pray shoutout to my Nick Kaepers
Kicked out the league white folks too pressured
With all these enemies all this weed I'm smoking extra
Called this model piece baby told me just to text her
Yea told me just to text her
Cause I'm gettin hot in these streets like pepper
Blowing up my phone tryna kick it like hekker
Since the money on my mind I'm like bitch never
Since that lil boy daddy gone
He was killed up at his granny home
All he seeing is them chandeliers
While he praying for some better years
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone, he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Mama stressin
She say she need a dollar
Penny pinchin in these streets hope I make it out of
Gotta watch my back now of days cant trust my patnas
Thirsty for a dollar pray to God my niggas eat
I pray to God I don't never ever lose no sleep
I pray to God that this nine stay close to me
I pray to God all my niggas they rest in peace
Every day I'm takinig chances I'm in these streets
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
That lil boy daddy gone now he sheddin tears
He sittin at grandma house all he see is chandeliers
He say his mind gone he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Writer: Brandan Washington, Khelly Brown, Patrick Bowden
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid