
NO TEARS Rilès
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[Verse 1]
I ain’t got no one to fear
I ain’t impressed anymore
I don’t see but I feel
Sour energy brought me there
Search into you and the paper’s gon fill up itself
So fuck if you curse when I flex
Fuck I’m not kind and stupid, better serve me respect
I think I’m good at feeling bad
Don’t be too nice when scavengers are ready to bounce
I picture plans in my head
Darker than Dinka
Venom pushing up my edges
I won’t let dirt on my name
Do it for fun
‘Front of me bitch you bargain
I ain’t got a lot to sing
Still alive just for the hate that I hate, bitch
You gon’ remember the name
Jungle ain’t shit when you’re beaten all over again
Smoking the shine in my eyes and I’m left with some apeshit Enlighten but thoughts are the darkest
Wildin’ everywhere but in the jungle
Come to R city we ‘bout to fuck the freckles off your face-
-in you flaws you don’t wanna, wanna
Racing against myself faster, faster
If I slow down it’s the ganja, ganja
If I fuck up it’s the karma, karma
I ain’t got no one to fear
I ain’t impressed anymore
I don’t see but I feel
Sour energy brought me there
Search into you and the paper’s gon fill up itself
So fuck if you curse when I flex
Fuck I’m not kind and stupid, better serve me respect
I think I’m good at feeling bad
Don’t be too nice when scavengers are ready to bounce
I picture plans in my head
Darker than Dinka
Venom pushing up my edges
I won’t let dirt on my name
Do it for fun
‘Front of me bitch you bargain
I ain’t got a lot to sing
Still alive just for the hate that I hate, bitch
You gon’ remember the name
Jungle ain’t shit when you’re beaten all over again
Smoking the shine in my eyes and I’m left with some apeshit Enlighten but thoughts are the darkest
Wildin’ everywhere but in the jungle
Come to R city we ‘bout to fuck the freckles off your face-
-in you flaws you don’t wanna, wanna
Racing against myself faster, faster
If I slow down it’s the ganja, ganja
If I fuck up it’s the karma, karma
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