Don't Cry
Baby don't cry
When I appear
Come pop you a pill
I keep it forreal
Tryna be real
I pop me a pill
Baby don't don't cry
When I appear
Baby we down
But soon we be up
Baby don't lie
I love you so much
If you the one
I give you the one
Then we gon' ball
When we go up
Then we gon' go ball yeah
Till the sun gon' fall
What do ya want?
Yeah I keep it 3hunna like sosa
Yeah fuck up the mall
Shop till we drop
All of these coupes mean a lot
Yeah I know that you moody
I know that you love
I know that you love when that top drop
Them blue jeans
Them blue jeans
The red tee yeah
Vivienne on me
The VVS yeah
I keep that bitch on me
Can't see me yeah
Glocky yeah
On repeat
We reheat yeah
Cook it up on the stove yeah
Coming in, close the door yeah
Coming in through backdoor yeah
Coming in close the door yeah
Lonestar in this hoe
Aye yeah
Aye
Kobe kick that door
Kobe kick that door aye
Kobe steal ya hoe ooo aye eeee
Ima count this dough aye
Ima count that dough bitch
Lonestar in this hoe aye ooo
Baby don't cry
When I appear
Come pop you a pill
I keep it forreal
Tryna be real
I pop me a pill
Baby don't don't cry
When I appear
Baby we down
But soon we be up
Baby don't lie
I love you so much
If you the one
I give you the one
Then we gon' ball
When we go up
I fill up the tank, she holding the gas
She holding the bank
Trap it right out
Trap it right out
We gonna trap it away
We gonna find up a way
Trap out the pan
Traffic the way
Switching that lane
Switching the lane
Give em a road
Now we gon pave
Go hard in the paint
Go hard in the paint
Go hard for the gang
Go hard for the saints
Body All Saints
Bitch I'm a saint
Look at the way
Look at the way I walk
Look at the way I talk
Knew I had to make it out
Knew I had to beat that chalk
Baby don't cry
When I appear
Come pop you a pill
I keep it forreal
Tryna be real
I pop me a pill
Baby don't don't cry
When I appear
Baby we down
But soon we be up
Baby don't lie
I love you so much
If you the one
I give you the one
Then we gon' ball
When we go up
Baby don't lie
Baby don't cry
Baby don't lie to me, yeah
When I appear
Come pop you a pill
I keep it forreal
Tryna be real
I pop me a pill
Baby don't don't cry
When I appear
Baby we down
But soon we be up
Baby don't lie
I love you so much
If you the one
I give you the one
Then we gon' ball
When we go up
Then we gon' go ball yeah
Till the sun gon' fall
What do ya want?
Yeah I keep it 3hunna like sosa
Yeah fuck up the mall
Shop till we drop
All of these coupes mean a lot
Yeah I know that you moody
I know that you love
I know that you love when that top drop
Them blue jeans
Them blue jeans
The red tee yeah
Vivienne on me
The VVS yeah
I keep that bitch on me
Can't see me yeah
Glocky yeah
On repeat
We reheat yeah
Cook it up on the stove yeah
Coming in, close the door yeah
Coming in through backdoor yeah
Coming in close the door yeah
Lonestar in this hoe
Aye yeah
Aye
Kobe kick that door
Kobe kick that door aye
Kobe steal ya hoe ooo aye eeee
Ima count this dough aye
Ima count that dough bitch
Lonestar in this hoe aye ooo
Baby don't cry
When I appear
Come pop you a pill
I keep it forreal
Tryna be real
I pop me a pill
Baby don't don't cry
When I appear
Baby we down
But soon we be up
Baby don't lie
I love you so much
If you the one
I give you the one
Then we gon' ball
When we go up
I fill up the tank, she holding the gas
She holding the bank
Trap it right out
Trap it right out
We gonna trap it away
We gonna find up a way
Trap out the pan
Traffic the way
Switching that lane
Switching the lane
Give em a road
Now we gon pave
Go hard in the paint
Go hard in the paint
Go hard for the gang
Go hard for the saints
Body All Saints
Bitch I'm a saint
Look at the way
Look at the way I walk
Look at the way I talk
Knew I had to make it out
Knew I had to beat that chalk
Baby don't cry
When I appear
Come pop you a pill
I keep it forreal
Tryna be real
I pop me a pill
Baby don't don't cry
When I appear
Baby we down
But soon we be up
Baby don't lie
I love you so much
If you the one
I give you the one
Then we gon' ball
When we go up
Baby don't lie
Baby don't cry
Baby don't lie to me, yeah
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Writer(s): Alexis Aguirre, Atex A., Atex A
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