Black Kray Red Tear Drop Goth Crip Lyrics


RED TEAR DROP GOTH CRIP by Black Kray

[Intro]
City of Doves
We flock and we flock and we flock away
You know how we love
You feel me? Goth love
You know what I'm saying, nigga, real teardrops
Yuuuuuuh
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds

[Hook]
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds

[Verse 1]
Love my friends, I love my hoes
Princess Gucci, Guwop hoe
Thugging with my gothic hoe
Ratchet whips, project hoe
Sitting in the scraper, counting paper with pink candles on
You can see my eyes, real teardrops on me, flexican on fall
I just wanna fly, smoking on mid, my friends they wan' get high
Friends don't wanna jugg on dirt road no more, they just wanna cry
When you pick yo head up, I put my head down to count them chips
Flip phone on the go, same color as the purple city is

[Hook]
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds
Never lie, never cry
Never die, we gon' die
Love my friends, love my hoes
Yellow slugs, call 'em golds

[Verse 2]
Gold extended clip same color as my ghetto Hucci witch
Triple 7 Gucci dove, I fly, don't fuck with triple 6
Earnhardts, cold harts, smoking with a gothic crip
All I see is white like I fell asleep on a kilo, bitch
Red and white roses like I love the Goth Money, the clique
Flip phone twerking like strippers with diamonds on the clit
Iced out Uzi tiara, I'm princess Gucci, bitch
Earnhardts, cold harts, smoking with a gothic crip

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