Cry No More

Grrt, boom, boom Lil Tjay Oh, oh Uh Streets got 'em, ain't no saving them boys Grandma tryna pray to the Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score Took a loss and that hurt to the core Don't matter how much drugs I did How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Stood over bro on the floor dying Thinking homicide, wasn't no crying Hop out, glizzies, .40s, and four-fives Looking for the killers, ain't no time 'Member we was drilling, oh, what a feeling We ain't give a fuck about no time That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time Clips is еxtended for showtime Wokе up, hit bro line Back out in traffic before nine We load it up, went on both sides It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazing Been on them bitches with no minds I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times Baby mama fell on the floor crying Went on a hit, had to look before firing 'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie Staying in my city, I might end up a homicide Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why Bulletproof lack when I'm coming by Ain't no saving them boys, I'ma still be the one to try Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine Streets got 'em, ain't no saving them boys Grandma tryna pray to the Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score Took a loss and that hurt to the core Don't matter how much drugs I did How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no) If he talking out his mouth, break his jaw Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore Cold world got my heart so sore I ain't tryna feel pain no more Can't change, I'ma bang that four What you tryna live the gang life for? Don't cap if the lane not yours I was a young nigga, misled every day, used to stay in the streets, huh Hustling, I couldn't miss bread, run that bag every day of the week, huh Nigga try me and get hit dead, all of my young niggas playing for keeps, huh So you better off focusing instead, better not go that way, it get deep, huh I'm smoking dummy, it's busting, this shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothing New opposition, I'm rushing, I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill something I lost a couple of soldiers, I keep going over so now I don't feel nothing Crying, I'm letting that steel drum We gon' spin through the opps and they still run Streets got 'em, ain't no saving them boys Grandma tryna pray to the Lord Raise hell if they take one of yours My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score Took a loss and that hurt to the core Don't matter how much drugs I did How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no) Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)