Tears Dry - King Iso, A-Wax

On the road to riches, but if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it

Instead asking for the password, focused on this code I’m living

Yeah we both know if I was broke, you probably wouldn’t spoke a sentence

Speaking of, if I got hit, you won’t be there like co-defendants

I’m just try’na get back home like some OG’s that go to prison

Bitch you scared of the dark and I was bred and molded in it

«Ride until the wheels fall off», bitch it’s a broken vision

Throw some new tires on it, you act like the motor missing

You worry about posting pics, 'til they locate us, loaded clips

To impress other hos and bitches who for you, won’t go the distance

If thy gon' be in my business, I better employ the bitches

If we ain’t talking bout money, then bank it, destroyed my interest

How can validation from other people be so convincing to you?

I been riding dolo’s security ain’t supposed to give it to you

Hard enough ducking these suckers while on a mission

Shit I told her if you with it or not, that’s your decision

On the dead homies

She said she hate the code I live by (Street code)

I keep it with me or it’s nearby (Keep close)

Don’t make it hard to keep a clear mind (Please though)

I’m out the door soon as the tears dry (Please ghost)

It’s hard enough to make it home safe (Lock it up girl)

Without you bringing up what hoes say (Don't wanna hear shit)

Used to feel safer in the dope game (In the dope game)

Stop try’na fix what isn’t broken