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CRY4HELP (JAYWAN) ft. Jaywan Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
So many people wearing a smile but want to frown
So many people drowning in tears when no one's around
So many men so militant won't give a second
Or won't acknowledge the presence of depression when it comes around
Too busy working for wages
Tryna slave for some changes
Seasons keep on changing
Children growing in ages
Missing minimal payments
Can't get up off the ground
They feel like they on the pavement
Fighting back feelings by blunt splitting and spliff licking
Roll another one and they just keep on facing
Number exchanging for quick nuts and tit gripping
Bag another shorty and just keep on chasing
Tryna fill a void looking for peace and joy
But the more that you avoid it then it keep on taking
And it keep on taking
Felt the kind pain you feel when you keep on breaking
Felt the kind of pain you feel when they tell you we got a deal
And you tell them you'll meet them there
And they never come and won't say it but you keep on waiting
I had everything I needed had to be more patient
Searching for something more I had to see more greatness
Putting in work
Know the pain hurt
But it keep on hurting
You get stronger as you keep on gaining
Don't keep on staining
I was told a lot of men don't cry
I look around and it seems a lot of men don't smile
The last time that I cried
Was probably couple moments after moments I smiled
I came in and I'm waving
I maneuver the crowd
They can see my eyes red
And they think that high
But really my eyes red cuz in the car I was crying
Couldn't count times when I was smiling and lying
People see me think that I'm vibing out
I was known for my vibes at my time at the Mount
They never knew about the trials of my time headed south
In Baltimore with rounds running round out the house
Where all them boys don't get love just get screams and shouts
Boys turned to men
And men run in ya house
All them feelings got them wildin cuz they won't let it out
And can't get it out
A lot of men don't cry
A lot of men don't smile
It's a whole lotta men on trial
And they don't know why