[Intro: Young Dro]
Aye boi, whats up, waz hannin, it's ya boi Young Dro, fuck around with me man, Ima teach ya'll niggas how to cry ya'll keep fuckin' with me, I been doin' hard shit right, shit get fucked up, a lot of shit get fucked up, what can you do about it nigga, what could you do, could you do, yeah
[Chorus]
Hear me cry it's like Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Hear the shots they like boom boom boom
Heads howl at the moon moon moon
And when we die it's like soon, soon, soon
Hear me cry it's like Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Hear the shots they like boom boom boom
Heads howl at the moon moon moon
And when we die it's like soon, soon, soon
[Verse 1]
I miss grandmomma (Maggie), I miss Joshua, Poncho I never forgot ya, plus they killed Tasha
On top of that I got shot up, and guess who did it, my patna
Askin' God is it probably okay if he could just wash it away, see the expression that I got on my face
See the weapon that I got on my waist, I'm still trippin'
Momma I'm still slippin', pray for me and wait for me, as soon as you and my daughter get richer, these days for
Me and T.I. made a way for me, and Jason had a place for me, Doug on the case with me, plus Hannah been makin' me straight
They know I'm ghetto but I got what it take, see the P$C without me, they fake, my niggas
God as my witness, I'm cryin' and tired of livin', but I will never give up walkin' to my rhythm like what
Mmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Mmmmmm Mmmmmmm Mmmmmmmm
Mmmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Mmmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Aye boi, whats up, waz hannin, it's ya boi Young Dro, fuck around with me man, Ima teach ya'll niggas how to cry ya'll keep fuckin' with me, I been doin' hard shit right, shit get fucked up, a lot of shit get fucked up, what can you do about it nigga, what could you do, could you do, yeah
[Chorus]
Hear me cry it's like Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Hear the shots they like boom boom boom
Heads howl at the moon moon moon
And when we die it's like soon, soon, soon
Hear me cry it's like Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Hear the shots they like boom boom boom
Heads howl at the moon moon moon
And when we die it's like soon, soon, soon
[Verse 1]
I miss grandmomma (Maggie), I miss Joshua, Poncho I never forgot ya, plus they killed Tasha
On top of that I got shot up, and guess who did it, my patna
Askin' God is it probably okay if he could just wash it away, see the expression that I got on my face
See the weapon that I got on my waist, I'm still trippin'
Momma I'm still slippin', pray for me and wait for me, as soon as you and my daughter get richer, these days for
Me and T.I. made a way for me, and Jason had a place for me, Doug on the case with me, plus Hannah been makin' me straight
They know I'm ghetto but I got what it take, see the P$C without me, they fake, my niggas
God as my witness, I'm cryin' and tired of livin', but I will never give up walkin' to my rhythm like what
Mmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Mmmmmm Mmmmmmm Mmmmmmmm
Mmmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
Mmmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
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