Sickboyrari
30 GOTH TEARZ
[Intro]
Fell asleep on the Durtroad
Grew up the next morning from school on Durtroad
(everything was amazing)
(gotta get away, my friends don't wanna live no more)
Seven tear drops for my loved one, hold your head up young one
(Wake up F1LTHY)
Lil Shyne, hold your head up
You that, you the, you the head honcho, you feel me
I-I grant you the iced out tiara (suicide doors)
(Real like 30 goth tears for my bros)
Don't let no bitch touch that shit, feel me
Don't let no bitch even look at you, n***a, you feel me

[Hook]
Gotta get away, my friends don't wanna live no more
I be cryin', smokin' dope
Real like 30 goth tears for my bros
Nascar with suicide doors
Gotta get away, my friends don't wanna live no more
I be cryin', smokin' dope
Real like 30 goth tears for my bros
Nascar with suicide doors
Gotta get away, my friends don't wanna jug no more
Friends don't wanna live no more
Real like 30 goth tears for my bros
Foreign diamonds for my hoes
[Verse]
Trickin' with the money
Splurgin' like I'm Lil Kim (Yeah, I'm the real Lil Kim)
Mink furs, G Wagon Jeeps (I'm flexin' like Trina)
Posted in East Flexico
Thuggin' with my friends (I don't got friends)
I don't wanna see nobody dead
Tommy Hilfiger, lil n***a, shotty pumps (Ice on, look like real tight)
Shorty in the Honda, takin' off (Okay)
When the sun leave, I gotta keep my head up (Feel me)
Hoppin' out the G Wagon trucks (Woo)

[Hook]
Gotta get away, my friends don't wanna live no more
I be cryin', smokin' dope (Everything'll be okay)
Real like 30 goth tears for my bros (Calm down, son)
Nascar with suicide doors
Gotta get away, my friends don't wanna live no more
I be cryin', smokin' dope
Real like 30 goth tears for my bros
Nascar with suicide doors
Gotta get away, my friends don't wanna live no more
I be cryin', smokin' dope
Real like 30 goth tears for my bros
Nascar with suicide doors