Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Man, the city I'm from seem so godless at times man
Heartless niggas doing heartless shit
Jealous bitches doing crazy shit
Riding through my city in a bucket
Me and two other hood niggas and a rat bitch to stuff it
15 years old these other niggas 20 something
With some gun cases pending I'm the only one that's tucking
Careless Lil' nigga so my mind state is f*ck it
Told em' if we get caught this shit is not up for discussion
They say boy you the rookie Lil' nigga why you buggin'
Said I know we doing business but I honestly don't trust it
Left me at the spot so now I'm rockin' by my lonely
Bitch if I get locked don't call my mama, call my homies
We take care of our own, you one of us, that's what they told me
And for that bail f*ck a bondsman, strip down that stoley
Wrist motion got the kid playing by the corner
I'm seeing new fiends they tell me man it's getting stronger
I'm scared of losing fiends more than I am of gettin' older
Uncle 40 told me if you fear nothin' then you'll live longer
How you love that damn
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Quit that hating pussy nigga get some money
It's enough to go around nigga you just can't get it from me
Ain't sharing with no clown cause man they always acting funny
And when I went right down them hoes had upped and left, they dump me
Now when I get up them same ones be acting trashy
They wanna do my drugs and then they wanna do the nasty
But I stay on my toes I know they niggas wanna blast me
That's why I don't stay long and ain't no love no you can't have me
So right after I hit I block her number, ain't no texting her, don't mess with her
She wanna work it out but I ain't flexing her
Mama call to check on me I lie, that's just protecting her
Baby mama stressing me as hard as I been sexing her
Got me out the crib a lot I'm hanging with them killas'
My niggas wanna hoop, I'll handle rock just with them dealers
So put me in a spot it ain't gon stop, I need them figures
I shoot for my big homie and I front the Lil' niggas
How you love that damn
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Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Man, the city I'm from seem so godless at times man
Heartless niggas doing heartless shit
Jealous bitches doing crazy shit
Riding through my city in a bucket
Me and two other hood niggas and a rat bitch to stuff it
15 years old these other niggas 20 something
With some gun cases pending I'm the only one that's tucking
Careless Lil' nigga so my mind state is f*ck it
Told em' if we get caught this shit is not up for discussion
They say boy you the rookie Lil' nigga why you buggin'
Said I know we doing business but I honestly don't trust it
Left me at the spot so now I'm rockin' by my lonely
Bitch if I get locked don't call my mama, call my homies
We take care of our own, you one of us, that's what they told me
And for that bail f*ck a bondsman, strip down that stoley
Wrist motion got the kid playing by the corner
I'm seeing new fiends they tell me man it's getting stronger
I'm scared of losing fiends more than I am of gettin' older
Uncle 40 told me if you fear nothin' then you'll live longer
How you love that damn
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Quit that hating pussy nigga get some money
It's enough to go around nigga you just can't get it from me
Ain't sharing with no clown cause man they always acting funny
And when I went right down them hoes had upped and left, they dump me
Now when I get up them same ones be acting trashy
They wanna do my drugs and then they wanna do the nasty
But I stay on my toes I know they niggas wanna blast me
That's why I don't stay long and ain't no love no you can't have me
So right after I hit I block her number, ain't no texting her, don't mess with her
She wanna work it out but I ain't flexing her
Mama call to check on me I lie, that's just protecting her
Baby mama stressing me as hard as I been sexing her
Got me out the crib a lot I'm hanging with them killas'
My niggas wanna hoop, I'll handle rock just with them dealers
So put me in a spot it ain't gon stop, I need them figures
I shoot for my big homie and I front the Lil' niggas
How you love that damn
Cry cry cry
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Man, the city I'm from seem so godless at times man
Heartless niggas doing heartless shit
Jealous bitches doing crazy shit
Riding through my city in a bucket
Me and two other hood niggas and a rat bitch to stuff it
15 years old these other niggas 20 something
With some gun cases pending I'm the only one that's tucking
Careless Lil' nigga so my mind state is f*ck it
Told em' if we get caught this shit is not up for discussion
They say boy you the rookie Lil' nigga why you buggin'
Said I know we doing business but I honestly don't trust it
Left me at the spot so now I'm rockin' by my lonely
Bitch if I get locked don't call my mama, call my homies
We take care of our own, you one of us, that's what they told me
And for that bail f*ck a bondsman, strip down that stoley
Wrist motion got the kid playing by the corner
I'm seeing new fiends they tell me man it's getting stronger
I'm scared of losing fiends more than I am of gettin' older
Uncle 40 told me if you fear nothin' then you'll live longer
How you love that damn
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Cry cry
Cry cry cry
Quit that hating pussy nigga get some money
It's enough to go around nigga you just can't get it from me
Ain't sharing with no clown cause man they always acting funny
And when I went right down them hoes had upped and left, they dump me
Now when I get up them same ones be acting trashy
They wanna do my drugs and then they wanna do the nasty
But I stay on my toes I know they niggas wanna blast me
That's why I don't stay long and ain't no love no you can't have me
So right after I hit I block her number, ain't no texting her, don't mess with her
She wanna work it out but I ain't flexing her
Mama call to check on me I lie, that's just protecting her
Baby mama stressing me as hard as I been sexing her
Got me out the crib a lot I'm hanging with them killas'
My niggas wanna hoop, I'll handle rock just with them dealers
So put me in a spot it ain't gon stop, I need them figures
I shoot for my big homie and I front the Lil' niggas
How you love that damn
Writer: Dontez Burgess
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