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Cry No More
(专辑: 25 - 2021)
Grrt, boom, boom Lil Tjay Oh, oh Uh Streets got 'em, ain't no saving them boys Grandma tryna to pray to the
Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil shorty is gon' slide when he bored Lil nigga off the
porch tryna score Took a
loss and that hurt to the
core Don't matter how much drugs I
did, how much weed I
hit, how much lean I
pour I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more Stood over bro on the
floor dying Thinking homicide wasn't no crying (Wasn't no crying) Hopped out glizzys,.40s, and 4-5s Looking for the
killers, ain't no time Remember we was drilling, oh what a
feeling, we ain't give a
fuck about no time That was before time, run on a
opp, now it's yo time, clips was extended for showtime (Yeah) Woke up, hit bro line Back out in traffic before nine We loaded up, went on both sides (Both sides) It's different phases, I
did it perfect amazing Been on them bitches with no mask I
saw him bail out headshot four times Baby momma fell on the
floor crying Went on a
hit, had to look before firing 'Cause my auntie, she shop with they dope line Lost so many niggas when they died I
ain't even cry I
ain't even feel it, I
can't even lie Staying in my city I
might end up a
homicide Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized Plus the
police wanna kill a
nigga, I
wonder why Bulletproof lac when I'm coming by (Aye, swerve) Ain't no saving them boys, I'ma still be the
one to try, hopefully ain't gotta kill one of mine (Kill one of mine) Streets got 'em, ain't no saving them boys Grandma tryna to pray to the
Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil shorty is gon' slide when he bored Lil nigga off the
porch tryna score Took a
loss and that hurt to the
core Don't matter how much drugs I
did, how much weed I
hit, how much lean I
pour I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more If he talking out his mouth, break his jaw My fault for the
fallen, I'ma pour Pain running through my body, can't ignore Cold world got my heart so sore I
ain't tryna feel pain no more Can't change, I'ma bang out for Why you tryna live the
gang life for Don't cap, this lane not yours I
was a
young nigga misled every day used to stay in the
streets Hustling, I
could've missed rap, but I
rock every day of the
week Nigga try me and get hit that Know my young niggas playing for keeps So you better off focusing instead Better not go that way, it get deep I
dummy and busting this shit Till the
point that a
nigga can't feel nothing Knew I
was resisting unrest and I
told all my shooters Hoping they go kill something I
lost a
couple of soldiers, I
keep going on so no, I
don't feel nothing Crying, I'm lying, that steel drum We gon' spin through the
ops and they still run Streets got 'em, ain't no saving them boys Grandma tryna to pray to the
Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil shorty is gon' slide when he bored Lil nigga off the
porch tryna score Took a
loss and that hurt to the
core Don't matter how much drugs I
did, how much weed I
hit, how much lean I
pour I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more I
don't want to cry no more
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