Collecting Tears Lyrics – Pooh Shiesty

Read the full Collecting Tears lyrics by Pooh Shiesty from the album All Eyes On Shiest along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Pooh Shiesty’s music, you can also explore Reap What You Sow and Federal Reality, two other songs by Pooh Shiesty.

[Intro]
Mm, off my face
I collect tears off of your face, I collect—
Blrrrd, blrrrd

[Chorus]
I collect tears off of your face, when I bop out, start bumping Drac’
We got the drops, I’m running late, ain’t got no shoes on, was still on the way
Might turn my new ho to my bae, buy her veneers and snatch her waist
Put her on game, teach her my traits, I love you like I love my Drac’
Bae, I love you like my— uh, bae, I love you like my Micro Drac’

[Verse 1]
I never surrender on high-speed chase, I pistol whip s*it ’til they open the safe
She can tеll I been cheating with my Glock, my eyes gavе me away
Blowing up my phone the last three days, I’m slime, my dreads cover my face
I’m addicted to getting cake, tryna fix all my past mistakes
Fell a victim to sheisty ways, I’m slimy just like Jake The Snake
My last bang-out was broad day, quickly got straightening, I don’t play
Tried to kill me and went to hide and I shot your uncle in his face, blrrrd

[Chorus]
I collect tears off of your face, when I bop out, start bumping Drac’
We got the drops, I’m running late, ain’t got no shoes on, was still on the way
Might turn my new ho to my bae, buy her veneers and snatch her waist
Put her on game, teach her my traits, I love you like I love my Drac’
Bae, I love you like my— uh, bae, I love you like my Micro Drac’

[Verse 2]
When I come home, we counting up cake, plus she a breadwinner
They pissed me off, played with my man while I was locked, you bold, n!gga
You don’t want me get in that mode to where I’m knocking on doors, n!gga
I saw your b!tch in the club in some tights, tryna entice a n!gga
Took three shots of Casamigos, made my mind up, I might hit her
Bae, I stand on who I say I am, go check my credentials
Got more killers than Al-Qaeda, I’m Sheisty Bin Laden, n!gga
Three-inch .300 Blackout, came with a gold binary trigger

I came home, these n!ggas squeaky, I was in jail getting richer
He want beef, he think it’s sweet, boy, this s*it ain’t no McGriddle
Without a gun, I could choose thirty-seven ways to kill a n!gga
I up my knife, Nudy just wanted to fight until I sticked him
N!gga, go get you a striker, quit shooting at folks out them rentals
These pu*sy rappers keep misleading you, quit listening to these n!ggas
I know you ain’t never killed before, you took your **** with you, n!gga, yeah

[Chorus]
I collect tears off of your face, when I bop out, start bumping Drac’
We got the drops, I’m running late, ain’t got no shoes on, was still on the way
Might turn my new ho to my bae, buy her veneers and snatch her waist
Put her on game, teach her my traits, I love you like I love my Drac’
Bae, I love you like my— uh, bae, I love you like my Micro Drac’, mm