D.O.N Archive - Song Cry

Mmm mmm mmm
Yeah yeah
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
Man, they like NHG
"Why you been making all these pain songs?" Nah
Why y'all be so quick to assume that all of my pain gone? Just 'cause
I don't always make it known
That don't mean that all that rain gone, shit
I still ain't found my pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
That's why I tend to lay low, 'cause they can't judge you
By what they don't know, man I made it through that rain
With no raincoat, all alone
I ain't have no one to call upon, but soon as shit critical
And they need me, they gone call my phone
But that shit useless, treat 'em like a nuisance
I done found a new sense to "New phone, who this?" While whole time
I'm thinking to myself, "that ain't who you is" but
I got left without a choice, 'cause I got left without a voice
Too many times, to the point where I just voice this shit in many rhymes
'Cause that shit just don't be sitting right, had to go this shit alone
Many nights, but when it was vice versa and motherfuckers needed me
I was there any time
They be acting like real niggas can't cry, so I spill all my feelings on this mic
(Yeah) I done been through too much pain in my life
So sometimes, I just gotta let 'em fly
Gotta let 'em fly, but it's best I push that shit to the side
My eyes open, I gotta keep 'em dry
(For real) my eyes wide
Had to see this shit for what it is
But really, shit, it is what it is
Yeah
I guess it is what it is
I done fell out with some niggas I been cool with since kids
But I ain't gone say nobody name, niggas know who they is
That's why I hit niggas hoes, but I ain't exposing a bitch
I put my feelings in each song so they know how it is
I really don't be showing love, I left it dead in a ditch
These hoes be for everybody, my heart I can't let 'em in
I gotta flex on everybody that thought they could play with him
Hell naw, boy, don't play with him
If I call 'em my brother I ah fuck 'round and hit a stain for him, for real
But I don't think I can say the same for them, and when I noticed that
All that come to mind was situations where I was saving them
When we up, they gone be asking for them favors
Huh? Soon as we say no
Now we changing up
But when they changed up, I ain't cry
I put my pain inside a wood and let it flow to the sky
And I still don't know why
They be acting like real niggas can't cry, so I spill all my feelings on this mic
(Yeah) I done been through too much pain in my life
So sometimes, I just gotta let 'em fly
Gotta let 'em fly, but it's best I push that shit to the side
My eyes open, I gotta keep 'em dry
(Gotta keep 'em dry) my eyes wide
Had to see this shit for what it is
But really, shit, it is what it is
(Yeah yeah)
(Can't show no love at all, remember plenty nights)
(When I ain't have nobody to call)
(Now it's many nights when I be in the stu)
(Working to stack this shit tall, this shit came)
(This shit)

Written by:
Donte Larry, Roy Fields III

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