Mond Already - Don't Cry for Me

They don't want us living
They don't want us reproducing
They don't want us winning
Man they rather see us losing
Nothing else to do
So them youngins out here shooting
Real war stories
Mane
This shit ain't amusing
Couldn't make it hooping
Now them youngins making music
Preaching bout that murder
And dem choppas with the ruler
Them bullets real hot
And ain't nothing bout em soothing
Granny don't condone it
Why you rapping bout that foolish
You get ya candle blown out
Down here and it's known
Get caught without that blicky
Boom boom
And ya gone
38 special
For whoever want a new face
Niggas think they clever
They goin' end up on a news take
Shit bigger than me
Wanna buy momma a new place
Take her uptown
Ride her round in a new wraith
My lil homie just hit me
He just said he brought a new k
Any static
Let em have it
He going squeeze it
Like its toothpaste
Momma dry ya eyes
Don't you cry for me
I done did some things
Don't want your eyes to see
I done did some
Good did some Bad
Made some happy made some sad
Thru it all would you ride for me
Momma dry ya eyes
Don't you cry for me
I done did some things
Don't want your eyes to see
I done did some
Good did some Bad
Made some happy made some sad
Thru it all would you ride for me
Momma I'm sorry
Momma I'm sorry
I done did somethings in my past
That I ain't proud of
Them demons they haunt me
Been having convos wit moolo
Over dusse
Saying how these niggas out here
Faker than a toupee
And how I want
A bunch of dollar bills
Wit a blue face
And new plates
Bulletproof the beamer
Before it's too late
Niggas taking lives
Like a nigga out here boosting
know I got some haters
I got many more rooting
I been in my lane
I been really out here cooling
Tryna motivate my dawg
He been really out here tooting
Popping pills
And he done when up on his usage
I told him chill
You know dem pills make em ruthless
Tryna get a deal
And show momma I can do it
She tired of dem bills
I know momma she been thru it
Momma dry ya eyes
Don't you cry for me
I done did some things
Don't want your eyes to see
I done did some
Good did some Bad
Made some happy made some sad
Thru it all would you ride for me
Momma dry ya eyes
Don't you cry for me
I done did some things
Don't want your eyes to see
I done did some
Good did some Bad
Made some happy made some sad
Thru it all would you ride for me
Momma I'm sorry
Momma I'm sorry
I done did somethings in my past
That I ain't proud of
Them demons they haunt me

Written by:
Raimond Adair

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