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Don't Cry
10,215
Hip-Hop/Rap
Don't Cry was released on January 5, 2016 by DntGetClose as a part of the album Came from Nothing
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Release DateJanuary 5, 2016
LabelDntGetClose
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shaquille Robichaud
Shaquille Robichaud
Songwriter

Lyrics

You should always know
Who's gonna ride, who's gonna switch up
Get it by any means, flippin' crack or doin' stick-ups
My gun tough enough to rip through a bullet-proof vest
So imagine what it do to your chest
You should always know
Who's gonna ride, who's gonna switch up
Get it by any means, flippin' crack or doin' stick-ups
My gun tough enough to rip through a bullet-proof vest
So imagine what it do to your chest
Yo, **** know I kept it real from the beginning
All I do is sin, I stopped askin' for forgiveness
To fuck the ambulance, my white G's trackin'
While we shoot shots 'cause we never learned how to talk to dough
All my **** locked up for real **** shit
You know my number, tell me where that snitch **** live
My main bitch diss so I'm fuckin' with her friends now
When I'm on block, **** walk around with they head down
I've tracked them to strap hells, and you know I died
To talk, I'm on the run, the cops at the door, tryna lock me up
And there's no sunshine, where my ****?
Oh, and nah you don't come around 'cause you know what we about
Extended clips so you know there's enough for your coup
Hit 'em up, then they have the same tooth fucked for the noose
So if you want beef, I'ma pepper you
You're a waste you, the real **** won't remember you
I walk around strapped up, I don't really buy clothes
And I ain't tryna waste dreams, I'm runnin' up real close
And fuck the cops, naw I ain't gotta explain shit
I stayed robbin' **** and makin' chops on the same strip
Go ahead and gas 'em up, I'm let 'em have it
'Cause ever since a kid the streets turned me to a savage
Now I'm only posted on the block when it's late at night
Take your ice and your cape then we take your life
'Cause on my block we stay strapped when we walk the routes
Slap it down, tell the cops to find it in the lost and found
I hit him in the chest but my **** pulled his wig
I don't really rap dog I'm really in this shit
I'm in the trap, I ain't leavin' 'til the bang's done
Nothin' but fake love, **** knows my shit stays tough
Yo, and I ain't leavin' 'til the bang's done
Nothin' but fake love, **** knows my shit stays tough
You should always know
Who's gonna ride, who's gonna switch up
Get it by any means, flippin' crack or doin' stick-ups
My gun tough enough to rip through a bullet-proof vest
So imagine what it do to your chest
You should always know
Who's gonna ride, who's gonna switch up
Get it by any means, flippin' crack or doin' stick-ups
My gun tough enough to rip through a bullet-proof vest
So imagine what it do to your chest
Written by: Shaquille Robichaud
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