Don’t Cry

Lyrics

[Verse 1] He got a Rollie on, he's talking 'bout a house on his wrist If that's a house, it must be one room and out of the bits We're some trap boys, turning straight drop into hard Make that coke bubble like there's Radox in the jar They was raiding my cell, I was raised in the Hell He was fucking with the other side, I stained him as well They don't ask how I feel, G, that's crazy as well They're either asking if it's true or for favours and help They wanna see me lose, but every day I prеvail Before I snitch on my goons, you can take mе to jail Nah, I don't do nothing basic, left them days up in Felts Everybody gotta face it, I ain't taking no Ls No more wondering what's next or stressing it now No more hand-to-hand sales, no more pressing the white But my block's like my ex-girl, the best of the times I love them both, but can't be there for the rest of my life [Chorus] Don't cry, don't feel sorry for the guys My youngin don't shoot, he put bodies on his nine My girl, I know it's hard, I'm sorry, but I tried My life changed fast, had you worried all the time And it's them same hoes that never had no time of day That be the same ones that's telling me it's time to play I wasted time in jail, I ain't got no time for games You know that feeling when you can't leave, but time escapes? [Verse 2] Lost a .44 long, now I'm copping a Smith & I was left back wrong, but now it's proper positions Where I'm from, you've gotta turn them sorrows to living I got money and it turned the word borrow to giving Think twice 'bout popping my chain 'Cause if it's not you, your friend's gonna drop in exchange Feds found fifty racks when they were stopping my Range I told them, "Officer, that shit up in my pocket is change" Better stop with the games I'm getting double that to hop on the stage Or you could triple that I'm making money like them niggas kicking ball, but I'm kicking back Spitting raps, flipping packs Chasing this bag, there's no way I can miss a rack I like this life, but it's hard to be me I've gotta switch the whip and keep the tint darker than C Still up on the ends, bro, it's hard just to leave I never cried when bro died, but it was hard just to sleep [Chorus] Don't cry, don't feel sorry for the guys My youngin don't shoot, he put bodies on his nine My girl, I know it's hard, I'm sorry, but I tried My life changed fast, had you worried all the time And it's them same hoes that never had no time of day That be the same ones that's telling me it's time to play I wasted time in jail, I ain't got no time for games You know that feeling when you can't leave, but time escapes? [Verse 3] I've seen time escape, in jail, it happens any time of day You know 'bout when your body's sleeping, but your mind's awake? In case a nigga tries to creep in when you're sleeping They don't even do it now, them niggas sleeping just for speaking They don't give a fuck 'bout the stuff that I did All that matters is I'm up, now they're sucking my dick I got nicked for a shooting that happened on **** I wasn't even in the country, I just **** Yo, I'm driving in this foreign, came from back of the whips Opp block setting, jump out, we're slapping it quick You ain't never touched an opp, but you're slapping your chick My trap's twenties, no tens, like a packet of cigs Never thought one day that I'd be actually rich Yo, I'm so far from it, but I'm patterning it It's just a matter of time, B109 slapping the nine Bullets in your front shatter your spine [Chorus] Don't cry, don't feel sorry for the guys My youngin don't shoot, he put bodies on his nine My girl, I know it's hard, I'm sorry, but I tried My life changed fast, had you worried all the time And it's them same hoes that never had no time of day That be the same ones that's telling me it's time to play I wasted time in jail, I ain't got no time for games You know that feeling when you can't leave, but time escapes?