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Black boys don't cry So nigga wipe them tears out ya eyes Fuckin' up the vibe this the time of our lives Lil nigga, why you always speaking your mind Put this drink up in your cup and put that shit to the side You ain't got bills yet, got no kids yet Damn that sound like fun to me Ain't get killed yet, shit ain't real yet Drown them tears with Hennessy Cause black boys don't cry Roger Roger I'm juggling all these problems And struggling with the process of loving myself through all it Dig myself in this hole, and I lost on the way out it But it seems the more I climb then I less I make progress So I'm here now between a rock and a hard place Contemplating the ways that I got to this dark space And counting down the hours til I go see god face This I can't take, I just might break And that's the funny thing about this game called life White man try to tell you that it's all black and white That if you want the good life then you just gotta do right But we all know that they don't fight the same type of fight Cause black man don't cry, he just get bread What you sad for? No time for that You been beat down, nigga too bad Pick yourself up, no one gon do that So I, soldier on and I roll with my dogs Focused on the wrongs, I long to resolve So we on the boulevard just plotting on broads Or anything that we can get involved in Usually don't do this but I'm all in So I pray that god forgive all my sins Need some holy water so that I might swim Cause I'm sinking while I'm thinking how to make it end But then I snap right back Can't allow myself to fall right into that trap You can feel like you alone but it just ain't facts Ion wanna make songs just to lie in my raps So I lift my hands up put them right in the sky I know it's no longer me, myself and then I This remind me of the times we was in junior high When everything was so simple we believed we could fly Black boys don't cry So nigga wipe them tears out ya eyes Fuckin up the vibe this the time of our lives Lil nigga, why you always speaking your mind Put this drink up in your cup and put that shit to the side You ain't got bills yet, got no kids yet Damn that sound like fun to me Ain't get killed yet, shit ain't real yet Drown them tears with Hennessy Cause black boys don't cry Dear black boy Why you look so sad all the time Why every time that you get mad you fucking losing ya mind You can't even afford no dinner what you need with a chain Been outside so fucking long you start to look a slave But see I'm withchu all the way baby I know that it's hard Having dreams of success so fuck some regular job You a rockstar now so straight gas in ya lungs Said fuck school cuz the teachers calling u dumb Ain't no man around That finna teach u bout girls So you on hunt for the trunks catching nuts like a squirrel Whole life unfurled because you made a mistake Started fucking too early now she two months late You crying out for help but can't nobody relate And you know can't be like that wack nigga you hate And so what do you do You fucking turn to a Crook In the land of the sinners with nowhere to rebuke Blind leading blind but would kill for a look Typa shit that keep me shook Born without a home, so no home is our home Even though it get lonely, know you never alone That's just the way it is nigga ain't nothing change Things I know will never be the same I want them to know my name So I gotta numb my pain It's okay to cry, we need you alive I don't want you to die
Writer(s): Tireek Cody Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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