Song Cry
One body 2 body niggas keep on dropping
Ain't tryna' keep seeing them caskets on a loop
Ain't tryna make the song cry I'm just speaking my truth
But it's like I make the song cry when I hop inside the booth
This shit get realer than real
HB lost his life tryna' make plays in the field
Quez' was making moves but somehow he keeping steel
Shit when I press record the only time I'll drop a tear
To thorough take my losses with my chin up
Don't be judging how I move cause I'm just tryna' feel love
Not the kind that come from your success I'm talking real love
He had bullet wounds in the hospital prayed he healed up
Why I be so focused I'm tryna pick momma bills up
It's like when we crash out the only time they feel us
Every time I'm bout' to do that talk to momma know I hear her
TZ was my brother why he go wish you was here bruh
But them fuck niggas took you out
That shit ain't right his name ain't posed' to be up on no headstone
If one more nigga lose a life I swear don't call my damn phone
That ain't no news I'm tryna hear from niggas
Don't go speaking on our dead them boys pop out and get to spilling niggas
One body 2 body niggas keep on dropping
Ain't tryna' keep seeing them caskets on a loop
Ain't tryna make the song cry I'm just speaking my truth
But it's like I make the song cry when I hop inside the booth
This shit get realer than real
HB lost his life tryna' make plays in the field
Quez' was making moves but somehow he keeping steel
Shit when I press record the only time I'll drop a tear
Ain't tryna' keep seeing them caskets on a loop
Ain't tryna make the song cry I'm just speaking my truth
But it's like I make the song cry when I hop inside the booth
This shit get realer than real
HB lost his life tryna' make plays in the field
Quez' was making moves but somehow he keeping steel
Shit when I press record the only time I'll drop a tear
To thorough take my losses with my chin up
Don't be judging how I move cause I'm just tryna' feel love
Not the kind that come from your success I'm talking real love
He had bullet wounds in the hospital prayed he healed up
Why I be so focused I'm tryna pick momma bills up
It's like when we crash out the only time they feel us
Every time I'm bout' to do that talk to momma know I hear her
TZ was my brother why he go wish you was here bruh
But them fuck niggas took you out
That shit ain't right his name ain't posed' to be up on no headstone
If one more nigga lose a life I swear don't call my damn phone
That ain't no news I'm tryna hear from niggas
Don't go speaking on our dead them boys pop out and get to spilling niggas
One body 2 body niggas keep on dropping
Ain't tryna' keep seeing them caskets on a loop
Ain't tryna make the song cry I'm just speaking my truth
But it's like I make the song cry when I hop inside the booth
This shit get realer than real
HB lost his life tryna' make plays in the field
Quez' was making moves but somehow he keeping steel
Shit when I press record the only time I'll drop a tear
Credits
Writer(s): Antavious Zachery
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