Lyrics

Momma used to tell me, baby dry your eyes I know it's hard to feel blessed with all that stress inside But why fill up your brain with things you can't change I'm stone built my lady says i'm emotionally strained Because i don't spill milk and feel the need to vent I watch my people die and i barely lament So why pray when the fact is we can't bring them back I know that life is fickle, i don't get to attached No entourage, a couple of homies up in my squad Loyalty is the code so the circle is small And i'd die for them all, on the game i mean it But about me shedding them tears, man i just can't see it! Why cry over fallen rain and things you can't change Life's filled with pain, it does no good It does no good, it does no good Why cry when the milk is spilled and now your filled with rage You gotta turn the page. It does no good It does no good, it does no good When the times were thick we came together The rains came, we braved them with no umbrella When they locked us out, we kicked in the door When the money ran out, we hustled and made more When the lights went out, we struck a match They said the real was over so we brought it back Like a fish out of water, we had to adapt So when them haters show me love i know it's a trap Who goes harder than i up in the city? On my grind cousin formal, they gonna have to kill me You feel me, i'm from the bottom, the bottom is all i know I carry this pain but yo i just can't let it show Why cry? Why cry over fallen rain and things you can't change Life's filled with pain, it does no good It does no good, it does no good Why cry when the milk is spilled and now your filled with rage You gotta turn the page. It does no good It does no good, it does no good I used to cry, (now what) now i stunt I used to ask, now i take what i want I used to smile, now i frown The struggles is real in the field where them brothers get down We gotta hustle, the hustle is in our blood No work, now eat, take a day off i wish i could Excuses is for the losers and winners is who we are The game been so good to us we push it and to go far Why cry? Why cry over fallen rain and things you can't change Life's filled with pain, it does no good It does no good, it does no good Why cry when the milk is spilled and now your filled with rage You gotta turn the page. It does no good It does no good, it does no good