Song Cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes So I gotta make this song cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So i gotta make this song cry
Look, sum'n going wrong
I gotta mention
Y'all think it's all good
This is really how I'm living
I was born with a condition
Should I let it defeat me
Or stay strong was my biggest decision
I choice to stay strong
Even when I was in pain
Kash how you feel about it
Stil the question that remains
Being in the hospital
Going through surgery
I really wasn't Trippin
Not waking up
Is what worried me
Never looking for sympathy
God has blessed me
I took my first step
With my sista name Ashley
But the doctors didn't think dat
Dem bitches thought I wouldn't
Used to let people bother me
Sum'n say that I shouldn't
So from this day forward
I promise to keep my head up
They say I wouldn't run
So now I run my bread up
This day forward I promise to keep my head up
They say I wouldn't run so now I run my bread up Kash
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
Ms Martin raised me
Detroit made me
I came from nun
So it's fuck you pay me
Never been lazy
Stay a go getta
I get it on my own
I don't wait for no Nigga
Crop sum niggas out
Just to see the bigga picture
If you not getting money
Den I can't fuck witcha
I remember back dem bitches
Said I wasn't nothin
Now dem same hoes
On my line steady dick suckin
Bro say boss ya life up
I did just dat
He made riches off dealing
I making riches off rap
All I know is this
I got sum niggas that trap
They'll put you in line
If you don't know how to act
Still want that red Porsche
And I'm grinding for dat
And I'm screaming free Mal
Ain't no lyin about dat
Still want that that red Porsche
And I'm grinding for dat
And I'm screaming free Mal
Ain't no lyin bout that bitch
I couldn't see it coming down my eyes
So I had to make this song cry
I couldn't see it coming down my eyes
So I had to make this song cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So i gotta make this song cry
Look, sum'n going wrong
I gotta mention
Y'all think it's all good
This is really how I'm living
I was born with a condition
Should I let it defeat me
Or stay strong was my biggest decision
I choice to stay strong
Even when I was in pain
Kash how you feel about it
Stil the question that remains
Being in the hospital
Going through surgery
I really wasn't Trippin
Not waking up
Is what worried me
Never looking for sympathy
God has blessed me
I took my first step
With my sista name Ashley
But the doctors didn't think dat
Dem bitches thought I wouldn't
Used to let people bother me
Sum'n say that I shouldn't
So from this day forward
I promise to keep my head up
They say I wouldn't run
So now I run my bread up
This day forward I promise to keep my head up
They say I wouldn't run so now I run my bread up Kash
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
I can't see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
Ms Martin raised me
Detroit made me
I came from nun
So it's fuck you pay me
Never been lazy
Stay a go getta
I get it on my own
I don't wait for no Nigga
Crop sum niggas out
Just to see the bigga picture
If you not getting money
Den I can't fuck witcha
I remember back dem bitches
Said I wasn't nothin
Now dem same hoes
On my line steady dick suckin
Bro say boss ya life up
I did just dat
He made riches off dealing
I making riches off rap
All I know is this
I got sum niggas that trap
They'll put you in line
If you don't know how to act
Still want that red Porsche
And I'm grinding for dat
And I'm screaming free Mal
Ain't no lyin about dat
Still want that that red Porsche
And I'm grinding for dat
And I'm screaming free Mal
Ain't no lyin bout that bitch
I couldn't see it coming down my eyes
So I had to make this song cry
I couldn't see it coming down my eyes
So I had to make this song cry
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Martin
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