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lil yee - cry now laugh later كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(ayy, ecko, turn it up)
uh
i’m cita’s son, i’m cita’s son

[verse]
i couldn’t believe what all i done, they wouldn’t do for me (they wouldn’t do for me)
i had my back against the wall and they was usin’ me (and they was usin’ me)
i couldn’t imagine life without my daughters, all they do for me (all they do for me)
bring me peace, bring me love and all of the above
i start copin’ with these drugs, but i’m tryna quit (i’m tryna quit)
if you ain’t really about your brothers, you look like a b_tch (you a ho)
but right now, i feel them m’s comin’ in, i ain’t got time to diss (i ain’t got time)
when you got one life to live, you gotta take the risk (take a risk)
and i don’t look likе what i been through (what i been through)
you findin’ out them n_ggas hoes, that’s somethin’ i been knеw (that’s somethin’ i been knew)
you probably plottin’ on your bros, that ain’t what friends do (that ain’t what friends do)
have you ever looked a snake in his eyes? see, a coward dies a thousand times
i don’t show no emotions in n_gga’s eye, i can’t really lose my focus in here (yeah)
i got lawyer money, bail money, no n_ggas to tell on me (no n_ggas to tell on me)
yeah, i ain’t bringin’ out the baby als, a drum in it
n_gga go against this sh_t, you must be a dumb n_gga
bta, i don’t give a f_ck where you from, n_gga
and watch your tone when you talkin’, i am not a young n_gga
i know n_ggas hatin’ on me, don’t even know me, i ain’t trippin’
you know hard heads make a soft ass, you ain’t listen?
n_ggas victims and all that d_ck ridin’ should be illegal
perc’ 10 beatin’ on me, you can see it in my pupils (ha)
ayy, certified tweakers, ayy, known head hunters
them i’m with or right or wrong, it’s off the love by my brother
he let a new n_gga come in between this sh_t, you a sucker
mark_ass n_gga, we’ll parked that n_gga
i got gunpowder, dirty money and some hyenas
record labels talkin’ m’s, seek the sun, nice to meet you
at boa with fifty g’s and i’m flyer than an eagle
rick owens, drag the floor when i got horses in the engine
and i’ve been off the porch since a kid, i ain’t listen
n_gga, i’m forever lotto, don’t make me show you the difference
n_gga, flexin’ all that money on the ‘gram, can you spend it?
n_gga, flexin’ all them guns in your pics, is you spinnin’?
[outro]
brrt, brrt, brrt (mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm)
yeah, n_gga, flexin’ all that money on the ‘gram, can you spend it? (mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm)
n_gga, flexin’ all them guns in your— is you, is you— (yeah, ah, ah, ah)

- lil yee

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