Dry Cry Lyrics

Yeah, I'm the best rapper there ever is

I'm a handsome genuine genius

I'm a billionaire

See sometimes you got to program your brain

To what you want to be

And where you feel like you want to change in life

See, words really powerful

And they lied when they said words can't hurt you

Cuz your own words could really kill you

Hoodbaby

I say I'm a billionaire

But I only touched thousands

Got back on my feet

A young nigga fell off the mountain

I be so high

New money coming in forgot to count it

I don't know why

Both my bros locked up it got me thinking

Made my bitch count me out five bands

I need a new GG

Still screaming free GG

I bet broski fill you up

Don't play wit DP

Sipping drugs out double cup

It got me geeked b

They say lil bro you hot

But you ain't teach me

My dope fell out of my socks

My momma beat me

And I stopped chipping them rocks

Make hits off Pro Tools

But I'm a pro wit' my tool

Hope that ain't confuse you though

Somebody gon make the news

Shoot shit like a movie oh

They try save em

Fuck the feds and fuck the ambulance

I put damage through these years

My heart need to bandage it

Dry cry, fuck it I mean dry tears

They do drive-bys

But we hop out over here

I say I'm a menace but I really am

We whack shit like tennis

Unlike opps they tweak up on the gram

I got what you need

Percocets, molly, codeine

I won't answer shit

Know his heart hurting he owe me

Free my blood

They really sent him back cuz of a OD

I say I'm a billionaire

But I only touched thousands

Got back on my feet

A young nigga fell off the mountain

I be so high

New money coming in forgot to count it

I don't know why

Both my bros locked up it got me thinking

Made my bitch count me out five bands

I need a new GG

Still screaming free GG

I bet broski fill you up

Don't play wit DP

Sipping drugs out double cup

It got me geeked b

They say lil bro you hot

But you ain't teach me

Ohh, know they hating on me

I know that fasho

Got my blick on me

You know imma blow

Stomp up on your hood

Like big Ouu don't tip toe

I break her back and pull her neck

Put that on god she tip toe

My son is a billionaire baby

His mom is a billionaire baby

In the trap yeah I said fuck a job

In the stu, wit my double cup

I'm blicked up wit' Rah

Bro got aim, he put him in a blunt

I smoke him in a Raw

Got the devil on my right shoulder

Jesus on my left

My shooter he shoot like Curry

He be shooting wit his left

And he don't do it off a TEC

Momma called me randomly

Said it's your time said mom I know

If I blow then bro blow

I say I'm a billionaire

But I only touched thousands

Got back on my feet

A young nigga fell off the mountain

I be so high

New money coming in forgot to count it

I don't know why

Both my bros locked up it got me thinking

Made my bitch count me out five bands

I need a new GG

Still screaming free GG

I bet broski fill you up

Don't play wit DP

Sipping drugs out double cup

It got me geeked b

They say lil bro you hot

But you ain't teach me

Ohhh

Ohhh