Thanks for Listening(outtro) Lyrics

They told me thugs don't cry, but fuck it, I'ma cry, nigga

If I lose one of my niggas, my nigga behind my nigga, I don't let that fire hit you

And that pain eternal, why that shit gon' die with you

You better find some real shooters who gon' slide with you

Cuz when it's up, it's up, it's up, and they ain't tryna let it die, nigga

People die, nigga, so I gotta keep my family boy around, nigga, uh

Would've put in hella work, and the whole team know me

Had to do it by myself, cuz we done lost too many homies

I mention Zo in every song, hope his family know I missed him

When a homie caught my phone, I should've drove back round to get him

Built a foundation with friends, they supported me

Handed laundry room in the closet, where they recorded me

Kiss my girl, give her a hug and tell her it'll be okay

Say a prayer when I leave the house to make it home today

I hope you got some homies on your team that'll slide for you

And if it came down to it, would they ride for you

Shit, I'm like, fuck it, I'ma cry because I care about you

You got a problem with my team, then I'ma see about you

Walk in, I'ma cry, nigga

If I lose one of my niggas

My nigga behind my nigga, I don't let that fire hit you

And that pain eternal, why that shit gon' die with you

You better find some real shooters who gon' slide with you

Cut when it's up, it's up, it's up

And they ain't tryna let it die, nigga

People die, nigga

So I gotta keep my family boy around, nigga

Love to get in water, somebody come to find that

Said I got big dreams, now the whole hood behind that

A nigga tried to off me and he didn't do well

My wrist hurt, I couldn't write, I was goin' through hell

I was fuckin' with the team, they ain't do me no good

Push me way to the back, cause I fuck with the hood

I got a lot up on my mind, I need to walk it out

And if your niggas want the smoke, then we can chalk it out

J-Hooligan, you know I see you, S-O-G is the mob

Tryna do this shit legit, we ain't tryna have to rob

If I ever heard we lost you, then the world gonna pay

Had to move way different, had to set a new wave, thanks

Walk in, I'ma cry, nigga

If I lose one of my niggas

My nigga behind my nigga, I don't let that fire hit ya

And I paint it turtle, wild-eye shit gon' die with ya

You better find some real shooters who gon' slide with ya

Cause when it's up, it's up, it's up

And they ain't tryna let it down, nigga

People die, nigga

So I gotta keep my family boy around, nigga