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Cry No More

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Grrt, boom, boom Lil Tjay Oh, oh Uh Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys Grandma tryna pray to the Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil' shorty 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 wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no) Stood over bro on the floor dyin' Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin' Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time 'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin' We ain't give a fuck about no time That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time Clips is extended for showtime Woke up, hit bro line Back out in traffic before nine We load it up, went on both sides It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin' Been on them bitches with no minds I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh) Baby mama fell on the floor cryin' Went on a hit, had to look before firin' 'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie Stayin' 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 lack when I'm comin' by (ayy) Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys Grandma tryna pray to the Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil' shorty 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 wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no) If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour Pain runnin' 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 that four 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, huh Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread Run that bag every day of the week, huh Nigga try me and get hit dead All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh So you better off focusin' instead Better not go that way, it get deep, huh I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin' This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin' New opposition, I'm rushin' I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin' I lost a couple of soldiers I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin' Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum We gon' spin through the opps and they still run Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys Grandma tryna pray to the Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil' shorty 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 wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)

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Herbert Wright, Ramiro Oregel, Tione Merritt, Taurus Tremani Bartlett

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Enviado el 10 de octubre de 2022 Por Anonymous

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25

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Machine Entertainment Group - G Herbo

Fecha de Lanzamiento

2 de julio de 2021

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