Cry No More - G Herbo, Polo G, Lil Tjay

Grrt, boom, boom

Lil Tjay

Oh, oh

Uh

Streets got 'em, ain’t no saving them boys

Grandma tryna to pray to the Lord

Raise hell if they take one of yours

My lil shorty is gon' slide when he bored

Lil nigga off the porch tryna score

Took a loss and that hurt to the core

Don’t matter how much drugs I did, how much weed I hit, how much lean I pour

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more

Stood over bro on the floor dying

Thinking homicide wasn’t no crying (Wasn't no crying)

Hopped out glizzys,.40s, and 4−5s

Looking for the killers, ain’t no time

Remember we was drillin', oh what a feeling, we ain’t give a fuck about no time

That was before time, run on a opp, now it’s yo time, clips was extended for

showtime (Yeah)

Woke up, hit bro line

Back out in traffic before nine

We loaded up, went on both sides (Both sides)

It’s different phases, I did it perfect amazing

Been on them bitches with no mask

I saw him bail out headshot four times

Baby momma fell on the floor crying

Went on a hit, had to look before firing

'Cause my auntie, she shop with they dope line

Lost so many niggas when they died I ain’t even cry

I ain’t even feel it, I can’t even lie

Staying in my city I might end up a homicide

Two gun cases 'cause I’m traumatized

Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why

Bulletproof lac when I’m coming by (Aye, swerve)

Ain’t no saving them boys, I’ma still be the one to try, hopefully ain’t gotta

kill one of mine (Kill one of mine)

Streets got 'em, ain’t no saving them boys

Grandma tryna to pray to the Lord

Raise hell if they take one of yours

My lil shorty is gon' slide when he bored

Lil nigga off the porch tryna score

Took a loss and that hurt to the core

Don’t matter how much drugs I did, how much weed I hit, how much lean I pour

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more

If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw

My fault for the fallen, I’ma pour

Pain running through my body, can’t ignore

Cold world got my heart so sore

I ain’t tryna feel pain no more

Can’t change, I’ma bang out for

Why you tryna live the gang life for

Don’t cap, this lane not yours

I was a young nigga misled every day used to stay in the streets

Hustling, I could’ve missed rap, but I rock every day of the week

Nigga try me and get hit that

Know my young niggas playing for keeps

So you better off focusing instead

Better not go that way, it get deep

I dummy and busting this shit

Till the point that a nigga can’t feel nothing

Knew I was resisting unrest and I told all my shooters

Hoping they go kill something

I lost a couple of soldiers, I keep goin' on so no, I don’t feel nothing

Crying, I’m lying, that steel drum

We gon' spin through the ops and they still run

Streets got 'em, ain’t no saving them boys

Grandma tryna to pray to the Lord

Raise hell if they take one of yours

My lil shorty is gon' slide when he bored

Lil nigga off the porch tryna score

Took a loss and that hurt to the core

Don’t matter how much drugs I did, how much weed I hit, how much lean I pour

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more

I don’t want to cry no more