Текст песни CRY - Herb4K

(Pull all, come in)

Speaking from the clouds, I'm high, I tell I'm geeking
Baby can't here me, roll up all this loud
I got groovy bitches fiendin'
I hope my mama proud of
Remember high school days when all the bad bitches been styled on
Lullin' to my bro, cryin' on your grave, fucked up, you died on
Bless that gunfire, mom, stay with shit, thank you, slide on
I still feel pain, bro, whenever it rain, feel like you cried on

Fuck everybody, fuck how you feel, fuck the world
I know that's how you fucking feeling, but you gotta chill, babygirl
Say it's a lot more to live for than them diamonds and them pearls
I got the high, I was soldier, better act right
I'm high, sipping fuckin' doja, but it can spray
Baby, I just want to hold you, come and slide over, I'm a forge you

Bad bitch said she love me, how to give a rock like a border
We down back in the church, baby, when no heat, yeah, it get colder
When you are alone, there ain't no shoulder
That's when you really see who by your side

Speaking from the clouds, I'm high, tell I'm geeking
Baby can't hear me, rollin' by this loud
I got groovy bitches fiendin'
I hope my mama's proud of
Remember high school days when all the bad bitches been styled on
Lullin' to my bro cryin' on your grave, fucked up, you died on
Bless that gunfire, mom, stay with shit, thank you, slide on
I still feel pain, bro, whenever it rain, feel like you cried on