Song Cry

How you failing? Shit ain't even hard Ski mask for the squad Skii'd up for the job Tryna get like Steve Jobs Boy said "Daddy you be working" Got like 3 jobs Said I'm gone get it, buss it down with y'all Still got family sitting behind the bars Bandanna wrapped round the rods I jumped in this shìt prepares to take a loss That's how you know I'm the boss I jumped in this shit prepared for taking off Slowed down when I got to Mars I was high in my space ship I'm seeing stars My shit easily endorsed Watch how easily get crossed Watch how easily he lost Ain't bought no Gallery Jeans Them 501's boy Nigga better bring they own chop stick Nigga I do shit just cus I can Out the love Out the kindness of my heart bitch Ungrateful, you gone start shit Now niggas hate on me I got rich Can't tell me what to do, on dick Life all full of choices I can choose to go get money I choose to ignore the streets I choose to ignore the beef And I choose to walk with my heat Decisions we should make Promises that we should keep Now this shit start looking bleak Money change the way they speak Money make em change Acting like they everything I need Shoulda stayed the same I'm the same young nigga from the streets Still ain't bought my chain Got it, but can't go broke on no piece He just spent a 20 on his shit My shit was 93 That's why he got it quick Most these niggas broke for real Them diamonds ain't even real They shining just a lil Only person round when I got my deal It was just me, Kaleel A couple hoes that I had kept with me just cus I'm real Knew niggas wasn't sposed to be here I let em stay for real Did that just cus I'm real Know too much blood done spilled And when shit get Dun like Deal I be telling lil bro like chill That shit ain't really beef for real Niggas just feeling ill Niggas just feel entitled Heart filled up with envy Spark shit up get near me Acting like they out to get me I dun took seven shots, two less than 50 Making sure I blow my glizzy I just been playing defense really since I moved out the city (yeaa) Ion see how these niggas can fix they face To talk against me Really the realest nigga you know And you know that, you get me Bitch come running in on sweetest day like What she get me How you niggas is still mad? How you niggas still upset? Bothered that I'm doing well Yeen got shit to do with that Four years ain't picked up no scale And ion plan on going back Put CEO in front of Trayle Changed my life right after that Nigga upset ain change his life? What type of bitch ass shit is that I dun trapped out my Diors My music inside all the stores Niggas tryna act like we bros Act like we was fighting wars My opps been dead damn near a dime You tryna mix me in with yours I can't see my lil boy crying Fuck you think I do this for?