This is a song about "Tear drops"

He's a punk , he copies my lines when the beat drops,

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Throw your money in the air

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

I deserved to be reimbursed, cant spit they just dribble drops

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Han solo, once i start i cant stop, until the blood drops,

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

//start rapping when the beat drops.

U wipe every tear

I said hey, you right there

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

I want to get through the tear

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops