No More

Momma don't cry no more This time ima get it for for nights i been poor Momma i dont wanna lie no more U would hug me an I hope u dont feel my 44 Momma i dont wanna ride no more But they rather see me gone they dont want me on tour But this clip is full with grains give that block a sand storm And my hittas full of rage I dont need a plan for em I just stand for em When i got low my guns blasted Yungin getting money riding out in high fashion He dont eat he fasting sleeping need a mattress Reaching for my crotch like micheal jackson But I aint dancing 40 by my hamstring Bitch I'm back now I'm everlasting I think those lil ops gas him Light that boy up with a matchstick But this shit got 30 Gang aint never worried That bitch way to flirty I wished that she curved me I know u gon hurt me But ops oh they wont hurt me He wont hurt me His block is full of fucking bitches And the game is full of snitches We cant shoot no innocent But we cant leave a witness That why when we get em Play his section like a scrimmage We don't shot no missing Making sure we get him like just like bitches my block it got extensions That shit it been a curse ain't no lucky number 7 We put him in a hurst aint no tweaking through a message Dgc we winning put the W in weapon Shooting out the mustang riding out in denim eh Killa just like scarface but he dont do cacaine Gassed him up like propane So we brought a match stick But this one got 30 dont think u can match this Momma don't cry no more This time ima get it for for nights i been poor Momma i dont wanna lie no more U would hug me an i hope u dont feel my 44 Momma i dont wanna ride no more But they rather see me gone they dont want me on tour But this clip its full with grains give that block a sand storm And my hittas full of rage I dont need a plan for em I just stand for em --- No More - Roney