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black dre - bullets cry lyrics

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most my n+ggas grew up selling hard
n+ggas lookin at me like a god
cuz i stayed down and took it far
knew i wasn’t built for that level 4 yard or for that graveyard

couldn’t have my momma crying shaking at my wake
rather see that chef throw some noodles on her plate
true story ain’t no cap now
real n+gga rather wear a cap and gown, than get capped down

had to go against the odds
bad deck, play the cards
borrow lito shirt tomorrow
so i can get up at them brauds
window shopping at the mall, now i’m sliding in a car
money chaser i’m a hog, bet that i’ma get it all

how you saying free ya dog?
you don’t ever answer calls
easy shot, miss em all
demons on me get em off
hitting l!cks, switchin cars
maybachs, different r’s
double back, k!ll em all
i just hope you feel me dog
hook:
d+mn
i can still see them hundreds in a sneakerbox
bullets crying all night, pray the screaming stop oh
d+mn
i can still see them hundreds in a sneakerbox
bullets crying all night, pray the screaming stop woah

verse 2:

countin all this money working out my biceps
two words, i flex
locked in for the money boy i’m next
pistol on that youngin cuz that boy ain’t tryna die next

gettin it
525 while i’m peeling off the dealership
tilghman street black stay k!llin sh+t
tryna make a mil off the pen and sh+t, my young n+ggas tryna make a mil off the pill and sh+t
uh

and that freedom ain’t freedom at all
like a psychic or a prophet how i’m seeing it all
i’m seeing em rise, i’m seeing em fall
pray when you leave the bank cuz you ain’t leaving the morgue
i could not lead em wrong
i see this money dog and we need it all
if you disrespect my people then you seeing the dog
see us posted on your block with a fleet of them cars
and we gon do you like pac how we flee in them cars
we the mob

hook:
d+mn
i can still see them hundreds in a sneakerbox
bullets crying all night, pray the screaming stop oh
d+mn
i can still see them hundreds in a sneakerbox
bullets crying all night, pray the screaming stop woah



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