Cryin' out for you cryin' out for you Ohhh I didn't mean to fall for you
But every single night I seem to call for you Cryin' out for you cryin' out for you
And it's because i
It's being a year past overtime
Got more problems than a junkie but
This Loyalty Real
They got my Brudda in a cell
Hope soon he get a Bond
Look'n back them Thug'n days it was never Fear
Where I'm from when you come It's hard show Love and be Equal
Before I leave the House this Glock a 9 Can't Trust these Nigga
Seen a bitch had murk her sister played it like she work for Madam
Crazy tables turn without a tear show'n him that bitch to Evil
Cup so god damn dirty pain run deep just know it had came with Oder
Can't trust that hoe serve at the front door heard her old man a preacher
Posted in the trap cooking up while lil bruh he was killing roaches
Couldn't remember the last time I don shed a tear
Zay play a beat think out the mind you see the visual
They say a Dope boy don't get to live forever Free all the one's that kept'd it real
Stand'n at the store got sum OGs in the hood that still hang around with needles
Remember that day at grandma house his name was fred rolled the dice didn't want the weed
Candy lady across the street was quick to judge had em down bad feigning
Took em out the navy his son in the ground still wear the shirt that filled with led
Tied the soldier rag right on a dick feds came and got em without the mask he willing to sin again
Time pouring over how the hell you send your day one when was taking risks
Didn't wanna think about the family before had got revenge
In the street pops name was snake brunch out the maze even though them times had got'n dingy now a days I'm on a mission
Couldn't f*ck with boss man had bump that dlow head the road to riches
Reroute the turn had hit the Stu them demons got to tweaking
Having all these elusive dreams...
Thought ghetto dreaming turned to the news drop body found they thought was Ricky
Dareal Draco 1 - Ricky Baker! Lyrics
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Cryin' out for you cryin' out for you Ohhh I didn't mean to fall for you
But every single night I seem to call for you Cryin' out for you cryin' out for you
And it's because i
It's being a year past overtime
Got more problems than a junkie but
This Loyalty Real
They got my Brudda in a cell
Hope soon he get a Bond
Look'n back them Thug'n days it was never Fear
Where I'm from when you come It's hard show Love and be Equal
Before I leave the House this Glock a 9 Can't Trust these Nigga
Seen a bitch had murk her sister played it like she work for Madam
Crazy tables turn without a tear show'n him that bitch to Evil
Cup so god damn dirty pain run deep just know it had came with Oder
Can't trust that hoe serve at the front door heard her old man a preacher
Posted in the trap cooking up while lil bruh he was killing roaches
Couldn't remember the last time I don shed a tear
Zay play a beat think out the mind you see the visual
They say a Dope boy don't get to live forever Free all the one's that kept'd it real
Stand'n at the store got sum OGs in the hood that still hang around with needles
Remember that day at grandma house his name was fred rolled the dice didn't want the weed
Candy lady across the street was quick to judge had em down bad feigning
Took em out the navy his son in the ground still wear the shirt that filled with led
Tied the soldier rag right on a dick feds came and got em without the mask he willing to sin again
Time pouring over how the hell you send your day one when was taking risks
Didn't wanna think about the family before had got revenge
In the street pops name was snake brunch out the maze even though them times had got'n dingy now a days I'm on a mission
Couldn't f*ck with boss man had bump that dlow head the road to riches
Reroute the turn had hit the Stu them demons got to tweaking
Having all these elusive dreams...
Thought ghetto dreaming turned to the news drop body found they thought was Ricky
But every single night I seem to call for you Cryin' out for you cryin' out for you
And it's because i
It's being a year past overtime
Got more problems than a junkie but
This Loyalty Real
They got my Brudda in a cell
Hope soon he get a Bond
Look'n back them Thug'n days it was never Fear
Where I'm from when you come It's hard show Love and be Equal
Before I leave the House this Glock a 9 Can't Trust these Nigga
Seen a bitch had murk her sister played it like she work for Madam
Crazy tables turn without a tear show'n him that bitch to Evil
Cup so god damn dirty pain run deep just know it had came with Oder
Can't trust that hoe serve at the front door heard her old man a preacher
Posted in the trap cooking up while lil bruh he was killing roaches
Couldn't remember the last time I don shed a tear
Zay play a beat think out the mind you see the visual
They say a Dope boy don't get to live forever Free all the one's that kept'd it real
Stand'n at the store got sum OGs in the hood that still hang around with needles
Remember that day at grandma house his name was fred rolled the dice didn't want the weed
Candy lady across the street was quick to judge had em down bad feigning
Took em out the navy his son in the ground still wear the shirt that filled with led
Tied the soldier rag right on a dick feds came and got em without the mask he willing to sin again
Time pouring over how the hell you send your day one when was taking risks
Didn't wanna think about the family before had got revenge
In the street pops name was snake brunch out the maze even though them times had got'n dingy now a days I'm on a mission
Couldn't f*ck with boss man had bump that dlow head the road to riches
Reroute the turn had hit the Stu them demons got to tweaking
Having all these elusive dreams...
Thought ghetto dreaming turned to the news drop body found they thought was Ricky
Writer: Dimarco Drake
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid