[Intro: Lil Tjay & Polo G]
Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Uh
[Chorus: Polo G & Lil Tjay]
Streets got 'em, ain't no saving them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty 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 wanna cry no more (No, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (No, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (No, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (No, no, no)
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Stood over bro on the floor dying
Thinking homicide, wasn't no crying
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and four-fives
Looking for the killers, ain't no time
'Member we was drilling, oh, what a feeling
We ain't give a fuck about no time
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
Clips is еxtended for showtime
Wokе up, hit bro line
Back out in traffic before nine
We load it up, went on both sides
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazing
Been on them bitches with no minds
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times
Baby mama fell on the floor crying
Went on a hit, had to look before firing
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Lost too 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
Ain't no saving them boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Uh
[Chorus: Polo G & Lil Tjay]
Streets got 'em, ain't no saving them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty 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 wanna cry no more (No, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (No, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (No, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (No, no, no)
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Stood over bro on the floor dying
Thinking homicide, wasn't no crying
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and four-fives
Looking for the killers, ain't no time
'Member we was drilling, oh, what a feeling
We ain't give a fuck about no time
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
Clips is еxtended for showtime
Wokе up, hit bro line
Back out in traffic before nine
We load it up, went on both sides
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazing
Been on them bitches with no minds
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times
Baby mama fell on the floor crying
Went on a hit, had to look before firing
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Lost too 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
Ain't no saving them boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
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