Lyrics Thugs Cry - Flexx Fargo feat. Blakkboy
Who
the
fuck
told
you
gangstas
Never
cry
Who
the
fuck
told
you
gangsta
Never
cry
My
lawyer
told
my
mom
I'm
facing
25
if
I
lose
at
trail
She
seen
me
handcuffed
with
a
jumper
Couldn't
look
in
her
eyes
I
know
I
put
you
thru
some
pain
an
you
Wonder
why
But
ma
I'm
sorry
for
the
stuff
I
did
when
I
was
young
An
I
know
I
broke
ya
heart
that
day
you
found
That
gun
An
I
know
I'm
kinda
hard
to
understand
But
you
a
women
An
I
realize
you
can't
raise
a
man
Listen
to
a
thug
cry
Listen
to
a
thug
cry
Promise
I
ain't
falling
victim
you
know
thugs
die
Thugs
crys
Listen
to
a
thug
cry
This
life
I'm
living
out
here
it's
kinda
hard
to
survive
Everyday
I
wake
up
Gotta
be
there
for
my
momma
Be
there
for
my
siblings
Gotta
get
this
cake
up
In
these
streets
it
ain't
no
way
up
(Yea
yea)
I
take
two
steps
up
Five
steps
back
so
I
just
be
prayed
up
For
you
I
stay
strong
Feel
like
I'm
all
alone
ever
since
I
got
grown
police
won't
leave
me
alone
Can't
wait
to
buy
you
a
home
Do
it
all
on
my
own
An
they
give
me
my
throne
for
grabbing
This
microphone
I
was
blessed
to
be
yo
first
Never
knew
how
every
consequence
Was
worst
How
I'm
'posed
to
teach
my
brother
How
shit
work
How
that
work
Throw
my
name
up
in
the
dirt
Gift
an
a
curse
Long
as
they
talking
I'll
never
be
that
hurt
(Nope
at
all)
I
promise
momma
one
day
ima
make
you
Smile
Sign
a
deal
for
a
couple
hundred
thou
Double
C's
an
Double
G's
for
a
while
You
gon
be
happy
for
yo
very
first
child
Just
know
I
gotta
plan
An
for
you
I
represent
I
gotta
be
the
man
Never
take
no
disrespect
Stand
on
all
ten
An
for
that
I
love
you
momma
til
the
very
End
Until
the
very
end
Thugs
cry
Listen
to
a
thug
cry
Promise
I
ain't
falling
victim
You
know
thugs
die
Thugs
cry
listen
to
a
thug
cry
This
life
I'm
living
out
here
it's
kinda
hard
to
survive
See
I
done
went
to
jail
a
few
times
But
I'm
glad
to
say
I'm
tryna
pave
a
way
for
my
next
generation
Tryna
have
like
three
kids
an
put
smile
up
On
all
they
faces
I
came
a
long
way
for
them
stations
being
on
probation
But
ma
I'm
sorry
for
all
the
pain
I
put
You
thru
You
still
love
me
regardless
An
that's
the
reason
me
an
you
gon
ball
James
Harden
Remember
I
ain't
have
it
used
to
steal
From
jersey
Gardens
Now
when
I
come
thru
I'm
dripping
Sauce
from
Neiman
Marcus
And
I
took
some
loses
just
like
a
boss
did
I
need
five
for
a
verse
cause
I
be
talking
Versace
on
my
shirt
Blood
on
my
feet
that's
how
I'm
walking
I
put
my
girl
on
fleet
She
ride
this
D
til
she
exhausted
Catch
me
ona
V
me
Blakk
an
Riqq
There
where
it
started
He
disrespect
my
hood
now
he
a
target
NBS
Munn
Block
an
Seth
You
know
they
all
with
me
That's
like
three
hundred
killers
And
they
one
call
away
We
ride
they
hide
Bet
not
get
caught
walking
cause
We
ride
with
five
guns
an
they
all
on
us
We
ride
they
hide
Bet
not
get
caught
walking
cause
We
ride
with
five
guns
an
they
all
on
us
Who
the
fuck
told
you
gangsta
Never
cry
My
lawyer
told
my
mom
I'm
facing
25
if
I
lose
at
trail
She
seen
me
handcuffed
with
a
jumper
Couldn't
look
in
her
eyes
I
know
I
put
you
thru
some
pain
an
you
Wonder
why
But
ma
I'm
sorry
for
the
stuff
I
did
when
I
was
young
An
I
know
I
broke
ya
heart
that
day
you
found
That
gun
An
I
know
I'm
kinda
hard
to
understand
But
you
a
women
An
I
realize
you
can't
raise
a
man
Listen
to
a
thug
cry
Listen
to
a
thug
cry
Promise
I
ain't
falling
victim
you
know
thugs
die
Thugs
crys
Listen
to
a
thug
cry
This
life
I'm
living
out
here
it's
kinda
hard
to
survive
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