paroles de chanson 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