Malay Ho - Trap Tears lyrics

[Verse 1: Raury] Mama cryin', can't survive She lost her mind, she's stressin' out She needs to pay bills Son took her money, daughter hungry Bought the sh**, there's no refunding She's high still He owes the gang, they gave him weight But he was weak, he has a week Or he will be k**ed And papa died, he used to trap His son's a man, but men don't cry Unless they're trapped tears [Hook: Raury + Key!] It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap Tears in the trap It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap Tears in the... It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap Tears in the trap It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap Tears in the trap Tears in the... trap [Verse 2: Raury] They taint the future, newest noose To hang the youth imprint your mind Before you turn twelve The s** and d** and rock and roll Before hormones we've been exposed Before we know ourselves Her baby's early, papa workin' 16, 13, what the tragic story I tell He lost his job, his homie Breaded Got connected to the plug His family needs help [Hook: Raury + Key!] It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap Tears in the trap It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap Tears in the... It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap Tears in the trap It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap Tears in the trap Tears in the... trap [Verse 3: Raury] So who's to say that youth today Cannot be shot or robbed or slain By someone, yourself And who's to say that he was wrong His story's long He wakes and sleeps in everyday hell So mind your manners, Ps and Qs Cause nothing new No nothing new can happen to the trap We think it's cool and harmless too But who are you? Yes look around, you might just be trapped [Interlude: Raury] The street preacher's anger grew violently as he continued to voice his truth. Unaware that his pa**ion to justify these views of hatred were also rooted in love. Much like fog on a Georgia morning, love can shroud our eyes, make us blind, blind to who we are, blind to who we are [Outro: DJ Smooth Jazz] This is DJ Smooth Jazz on the 1-2-2s bringin' it back to you, clap your hands, everybody, come on. Put your hands up, put your hands up! I meant to tell you about that fantabulous laser show on fire. It's a laser show spectacular mountain vision presented by Humana. It's a not-to-be missed Atlanta tradition y'all that will wow your family with state-of-the art digital graphics. An awe inspiring laser show and fire effects, baby. So bring everybody on out and have a good time! Tell 'em big DJ Smooth Jazz on the 122 told you to come, fool, haha. Clap your hands, clap your hands