Blood & Tears Lyrics - Casely

You ready, you ready? Let's go, let's go 

I'm from the land where has no hope for tomorrow, no, no 

I think back and cry at the bathroom still a lie, chill, chill, 

I can hear, let them hear, sing a song... 

Thank you, thank you, love it isn't there, chill, chill, 

Yeah, took a long time, wasn't over night 

Always had to fight, money wasn't looking right 

Me and my mama grinding, every day's a struggle, more bills than juggle 

Outside is trouble, no ? the ? just getting bigger 

But I ain't mad at you paps, you're still my nigger 

Had my low jobs, sold my low cracks, but I really want my boys heard or wax 

Had flash backs, homies getting killed, blood getting spilled 

Jails getting billed, shit's twisted, real statistic 

Being a rapper, this wasn't realistic 

Drug dealer was, triple bean, cocaine, you ain't gotta spit it sixteen 

Had big plans for my whole team, we gonna pop off no matter how hard it seems 

I'm from the land where has no hope for tomorrow, no, no 

I think back and cry at the bathroom still a lie, chill, chill, 

I can hear, let them hear, sing a song... 

Thank you, thank you, love it isn't there, chill, chill, 

Ladies, sing the song 

Yeah, now I'm rolling in the S class 

Big houses, signs, no trespassing 

Free at last, Martin Luther King, yeah, vip, Louie 13 

Spending money on that rose gold, big diamonds, club in the ...hole 

Money can't fold, gotta lay it out, two chicks, which one got a weight it out? 

Got ammo on me, in case we gotta spray it out 

Know what I'm about, too many damn chairs, too much hustling for papers all these damn years 

Now I got it, I'ma keep it, yeah 

I'm from the land where has no hope for tomorrow, no, no 

I think back and cry at the bathroom still a lie, chill, chill, 

I can hear, let them hear, sing a song... 

Thank you, thank you, love it isn't there,yeah 

Yeah, I ain't forget where I'm from, I breathe hip hop down to my last lung 

For the Dj's that play my records, yo 

For my fans that show me love at my show, yeah 

For my homies that stuck with me 

People on the radio stations who fuck with me 

Who can't be real, and they act dumb 

Thank you, tell them where I'm from 

I'm from the land where has no hope for tomorrow, no, no 

I think back and cry at the bathroom still a lie, chill, chill, 

I can hear, let them hear, sing a song... 

Thank you, thank you, love it isn't there, chill, chill, 

It's not what I hear, too many tears 

It's not what I hear, too many tears, tears, oh, oh, blood, tears, oh.