Lyrics

I can not cry no more I can not cry no more Yeah Hmmm hmmm Yeah Yeah I can not cry no more Yeah Yeah When all my dogs dying Yeah all these shots firing All these shots firing Yeah my dogs dying All my dogs dying I swear James got killed it left my mom crying Hold in all this pain went threw it but bitch I'm still trying Hmm hm hmm hmmm hmm hm hmm Put that on the gang Bet this 30 hit your brain Make em feel the flame Shit ain't been the same Since my dog died Going threw this pain Bout to go insane Fuck it ima let that 40 bang Cause my dog died My dog Gucci really tripping Cause he got the fucking gas out A lot shit going on So lot of shit to rap bout It's a lot of shit to rap bout And then Nas got killed damn tell me what the fuck was that bout It's a lot of shit up on my mind Youngin and I'm on the grind Man this shit is crazy Going threw it with my pop and mom Yeah I know I call Rah He spend threw and he shoot the 9 And I'm making plays on that block I ain't waisting time And he ain't capping Run up it get tragic Yeah we up and blast it Put that on my mom We gone let him have it In the stu we snapping Damn we really rapping Never ever thought this shit would happen Yeah it's getting cold get a jacket Man this shit is getting nasty Seen a nigga brains on the floor You need more than a napkin Just to get him up His body lift it up He going be more than 6ft Cause he stinking it up This life is filled up with pain But we living it up We stepped our foot in the game We ain't letting it up Booda been threw so much He got his 40 tucked And bro he doing his thing Man shout out to Buck I can not cry no more Yeah Yeah When all my dogs dying Yeah all these shots firing All these shots firing Yeah my dogs dying All my dogs dying I swear James got killed it left my mom crying Hold in all this pain went threw it but bitch I'm still trying Hmm hm hmm hmmm hmm hm hmm They killed my dog in the streets I guess it's part of the game Mom don't like how I be living Yeah she want me to change I'm out here trapping get paper Gotta stay with that flame I know these niggas they be hating So I stay in my lane Bro he stay with that thing I used to trap out that house Bag it up then I'm out Fucking with me you goin die We ain't stalling him out Ain't ducking action We bout action Yeah they know what we bout Yeah they know what we bout Yeah I'm moving cautious When I'm out in these streets Yeah we walking targets Gotta stay with your heat Yeah I'm going threw this pain So I'm out for the week And if them niggas throwing flags Still ain't squashing no beef Niggas really want that smoke Nigga we going see 6ft under in a casket Nigga where you goin be And we spending back to back We going spend every week Niggas frauding and they cap Niggas couldn't be me I can not cry no more Yeah Yeah When all my dogs dying Yeah all these shots firing All these shots firing Yeah my dogs dying All my dogs dying I swear James got killed it left my mom crying Hold in all this pain went threw it but bitch I'm still trying Hmm hm hmm hmmm hmm hm hmm Put that on the gang Bet this 30 hit your brain Make em feel the flame Shit ain't been the same since my dog died
Writer(s): Tahir Ryant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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