Thug Cry
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Lyrics
He just got a call that his brother was in a shootout His girlfriend was hiding a baby he never knew 'bout He got his own son how the fuck he gon' feed two mouths? My nigga, wipe your eyes, you can't let 'em see a thug cry You lookin' in a thug eyes It's a funeral let the doves fly This is when a thug cry You lookin' in a thug eyes It's a funeral let the doves fly This is when a thug cry He just tryna survive He's so tired of people telling him lies He a killa, can't look him in his eyes Black mask creepin' with a disguise Man down Ain't no question, that nigga kill for a couple pounds Like train that they doing drills on his side of town Coupe black and yellow, he keepin' still when he ridin' round Bought a mellow yellow, fill it with lean, then it's goin' down The opps blowin' his phone up, saying popout, you scared, nigga? When I catch you, you gon' die, got money on your head, nigga He replied "I'm out here, ain't hidin', ain't scared If there's money on my head, then why the fuck I ain't dead, nigga?" Beefin' with the same niggas since he was thirteen Bodies droppin', 'nother homicide on a murder scene Even the kids gangbanging, they don't know what it mean Fuck a nine to five, either rob a nigga or serve the feens He committed a robbery yesterday, but he don't remember 'Cause he popped a bean Down bad and his family strugglin' everyday, no time for dreams Shot caller, 10 years, crip rolling 60's, he gotta feed the team He bang blue Never hesitate to paint the city red, 'cause he need the green Now it's time to pick his brother up from school Thanking god earlier, he ain't get here with a tool He tries to teach his brother everyday on how to move But on this day, the opposition had a point to prove (nah) He seen them sprint a block They let out seven shots He got hit in his shoulder, one in his hand, another in his thigh That nigga looked to the side How the fuck I let my brother die? My nigga, wipe your eyes, you can't let 'em see a thug cry You lookin' in a thug eyes It's a funeral let the doves fly This is when a thug cry You lookin' in a thug eyes It's a funeral let the doves fly This is when a thug cry He tryna survive He's so tired of people telling him lies He a killa, can't look him in his eyes Black mask creepin' with a disguise Man down
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:18
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 171 BPM