Sum To Cry Bout

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Woadie cracked out, folks ain't know what they was messin with Ride with no one lately, dont pick up unless im sellin it Ya bitch is boomed out, mind my business shit, i'm celibate No mo havin fun, we get it done, think ima wreck ya shit Tween voices got to ya head, make you think you hot Ya at the venue and that bitch empty, let's connect the dots Ya no more than a weasel and we know you can't fight So you better get right, man ya boys sum light Like who'd you think you're fooling bruh What good would the heat do a spineless creature? I can't wait til all thе fake tough die out How you deal in thе flesh? give you sum to cry about Keep it too strong Get like me What you cryin' bout? Fuck the wimpy shit, me and my folk got nun to lie about How you think you the boss when you ain look out for ya people? I reject all of that fuckin noise cuz we see how you feeble, bitch Guess you not gon' learn until you get ya shit broken Stay inside the crib bitch, ima leave ya ass homeless Ya boys got no heart, and it shows every fuckin' week Ain't no fuckin repeat, prepare to get ya ass beat
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- Yvncc