Cry For You

Seven

Sixty days in we been doing this

The money cover up my eyes like some ray bandz

I'm like five days in we in tuned with this

I done walked inside the building with this stick up in my right hand

Can't let a nigga stand behind me I ain't got no best man

I tell it all to my choppa that's my bestfriend

I put this lean inside my soda give me jet lag

We catch a opp at the store where bro went & stepped at

Hell nawl you ain't throwing up seven if I ain't clear that

Hell nawl you ain't throwing up seven Noonie don't know him