Nothing To Cry About

(album: Long Story Short - 2020)

Yeah, yeah
I fuck 'round and cut everybody off for some new bands
Take this worldwide, think that's my new plan
Big drip, rocking V-Lone, but I don't do friends
You know I ain't have no hurt in my heart, but I let you in
I've been tryna' focus on getting it, can't let shit get to me
I'ma move away if you ain't matching my energy
If I pull up with the gang, 100 legs like a centipede (Yeah)
Bitch we 50 deep, I'ma save that for all my enemies
And this shit nothing new, 'fore Corona we had our mask up
This shit nothing new, police always been tryna' flag us
Nobody protecting the trenches so we got macs tuck (And that's on granny)

Pedal to the medal bro let's turn up we can't let these niggas pass us
They call I decline I'm in my bag to get my bag up
I've been doing me, but my bitch think I'm doing bad stuff
Money bigger I been moving forward I can't back up
Drums inside the show I know I'm safe so I'ma rock it out
Nigga try to flex up in my face might take his pockets out
If I catch a case, I'm going straight to trial, no I ain't copping out
Used to pay to pop behind the walls, thank God we popping now
I done been through hell and back, I'm numb, it's nun to cry about

I need 10 for a walkthrough
You ain't used to fuck with me, don't greet me when I walk through
Losses put me in a hole, but they made me a boss too
Money on my mind, every move I make a boss move
Said I was with you, I guess times changed
You was playing mind games
You switched in a minute, got a new one in that time frame
You rode for a minute, was there something wrong with my lane?
Ever since the closest did me wrong, ain't want nobody else around me
Hottest coming up, your main bitch love me when she found me
Money on my mind and I ain't talking 'bout no bounty
One cocked in the head, the way I move around the county

Pedal to the medal bro let's turn up we can't let these niggas pass us
They call I decline I'm in my bag to get my bag up
I've been doing me, but my bitch think I'm doing bad stuff
Money bigger I been moving forward I can't back up
Drums inside the show I know I'm safe so I'ma rock it out
Nigga try to flex up in my face might take his pockets out
If I catch a case, I'm going straight to trial, no I ain't copping out
Used to pay to pop behind the walls, thank God we popping now
I done been through hell and back, I'm numb, it's nun to cry about