Lyrics:
Roscoe Dash - Don’t Bend
Produced by: BeatzByBuddy
Hook:
I just doubled my stock
Might get tear drops
When this shit drop
Go big like a yacht
Me
the rock
The fella Capo in the candy apple drop
Will tears fall to your ears if I don't stop
Can ya throw it like a quarterback, third in the lot?
Dig
ride to the beat
Drop, like tears, like For fears, you know
Shout, shout let it all out, just for my peers
And pupils who feel like it's time
hello (whoa)
I'm sick of the sleepless, never-ending nights
I just don't care who was wrong or right
I'm sick of the rumors and the alibis
You tear me
I'm a loser, composer of some confusion
Shed my body tissue, I need a blood infusion
Using over the counters
I guess I don't amount to the racehorse
doing somersaults
Road runners don't fall off cliffs, they run across
Anomalies by the colonies flukes by the reservoir
Wildin' pursuers end up
of it
All I can is reasure
Come on over here i'll give you more
Make myself so clear
Track life is so clean
Don't want to drama
No no
Tear the clothes
his good works.
Chorus:
Who do you run to?, Who do you run to?, Who do you call to? Who do you call to? Who do you cry to, Oh yeah, when tear drops
blow smoke
I don’t tell lies coz we’d be going blowing smoking jokes
I’ll tell you this and and tell you that
Like a therapist and I’ll call you back
as it sounds
Dudey, I drop a tear in a rhyme
The day you find it is the day I stop missin' DeShaun
Holton, it was written, it was woven
For
will miss the times
You decided to leave behind
Yeah I will drop a tear
Everytime I see you near me
But please don’t change your mind
If you want to say
after
'Cause of original sin
Rip away the tears
Drink a hope to happy years
And you may find a lifetime's passed you by
What would you say?
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
gon' think I'm paid
Shit he balling I don't think he saved, all I did was think and pray
I got young niggas in the grave
They got murdered by a nigga
by my side
So I’m moving right until you feel my side
Trying to kiss the curb right on curbside
You give your all to world but they don’t provide
a man like you
You got me twisted
[Chorus]
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I will have another you by tomorrow
So don
Blunt smoke, smoke weed
Don't even understand what's going on here
I'm showing off, you drop tears
It doesn't stop me to take more, cuz I like it
niggas all cap
Talking drought tho
Every other day
I buy’em all out tho
I gotta find a line or a don wit carload
Not a fake six9 nigga name Carlos
Fuck it
annihilate your type if you violate"
We are the Peoples from the crew they call the Dilated
*Cut and scratched by Babu* "I annihilate your type if you
to kill me
If you want success
I’ma drop my blood sweat and tears
That’s on mawmaw daughter
Til I drop dead
I don’t let my past interfere with nun
If you
cry baby
You got it all wrong baby
Don't you start to fucking worry
Your mommy got it all baby
Let every single tear drop
It'll be gone shortly
Louis
try'na get a good life for we two, So don't beef
No be dance time, Omo no be leg work, leg work
Na many hands wey de tear work
I call u boss buh I no say I
passed
It's the reason I'm mad
It's the Latino in black
Who leaves you completely aghast
Oh, that's me, Carlos if you can't understand
What
A man with
Let’s talk about love
In the spotlight got no one but my girl
I don’t need nobody else she is my world
Fuck the money fuck the fame I’d drop it for
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