Cry In A Benz ft. Hidoraah Lyrics

Suicide ain't no option cause I'm a real nigga

If you slidin' with that boy then you get killed wit him

And I'm holdin' all my problems in, I deal wit' em

I already told God imma sin, I'm bein' real wit him

(I'm just bein' real wit him)

It was rain, it was storms, we fightin' the wind

All the pain overcome, we tryin' again

Rain, it was thunder, we stay dry in the wind

Would you rather cry in a Honda or cry in a Benz?

It was rain, it was storms, we fightin' the wind

All the pain overcome, we tryin' again

Rain, it was thunder, we stay dry in the wind

Rather cry in a Honda or cry in a Benz?

I keep on buyin' weapons, losin' all my friends

Only time they checkin' in is when the check came in

And I'm drownin' in sorrow, but I can't keep sayin' I'm sorry

Would you rather wipe your tears in a Honda or Ferrari?

I'm facin' all my fears, look in my eyes when I be talkin'

She already know the kid, I told her Don, she told me Gotti

(Damn right)

I told her damn right you got it, (damn right)

Suicide ain't no option, cause I'm a real nigga If you slidin' with that boy, then you get killed with him

And I'm holdin' all my problems in,I deal with them

I already told God I'm a sinn, I'm bein real with him

(I'm just bein' real wit him)

It was rain, it was storms, we fighting the wind

All the pain overcome, we tryin' again

Rain, it was thunder, we stay dry in the wind

Would you rather cry in a Honda or cry in a Benz ?

It was rain, it was storms, we fighting the wind

All the pain overcome, we tryin' again

Rain, it was thunder, we stay dry in the wind

Would you rather cry in a Honda or cry in a Benz?

I'd rather cry in the rain in that Benz

I'm so sorry, I can't take it again

I sacrificed this shit but now I wanna win

I'm goin' up, bitch I'm blowing up

Tried to tell him, but he know it all

Yes, this is, I'ma tell it all

Yes, this dress, I'ma tear it off Tell me how you was gonna, sex on the beach

Dive in them sheets, get in between

Eat it to sleep, it's easy to see, yeah

It's easy to see, yeah It's easy to leave

But suicide ain't my fuckin' option Gotta get that shit together, my nigga, I'm thinking out loud

Suicide ain't no option, cause I'm a real nigga

If you slidin' with that boy, then you get killed with him

And I'm holdin' all my problems in, I deal wit em

I already told God I'ma sin I'm bein' real wit him

(I'm just bein' real with him)

It was rain, it was storms, we fightin the wind

All the pain overcome, we tryin' again

Rain, it was thunder, we stay dry in the wind

Rather cry in under, or cryin' in bed

It was rain, it was storms, we fightin' the wind

All the pain overcome, we tryin' again

Rain, it was thunder, we stay dry in the wind

Would you rather cry in a Honda or cry in a Benz ?