Song Cry

I can't see em coming down my eyes so I gotta make this song cry

I see my people when I look in the sky so I gotta make this song cry

I hear voices I'm just tryna survive so ima make this song cry

I can't see em coming down my eyes so I gotta make this song cry

Cool dude we ate noodles wasn't no cooked food

Niggas broke from buying drip just tryna look cool

Why you tryna play the streets just find a good school

I could never break the code that's just a major rule

Talk out loud don't whisper nun what you say fool

It going down up in the trenches niggas play wit tools

Some loose screws play it cool streets ain't got a rule