Cry Bout That Lyrics – Calboy

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Cry ’bout my pain

[Verse 1]
I been smoking on the strong, thinking ’bout life, it got me stressed (High)
They say I’m looking at it wrong ’cause every night I see a blessing (Hey)
Paranoia on my mind, I gotta ride with lethal weapons (For real)
We was spinning n!ggas blocks and came for seconds (Boom)
I was trapping out the hallway, I was taught to get my s*it the hard way
Fell in love with them streets, it gave me heartaches
Gotta follow your mind, you can’t be going with what your heart saying (Sheesh)

You don’t know ’bout this life, this jumping out, we sparking broad day (Ugh)

[Chorus]
This s*it broke my heart but I can’t cry about that
Shawty tell me that she love me, I know she lie about that
You can’t disrespect the gang ’cause n!ggas die ’bout that
You can’t disrespect the gang ’cause n!ggas slide ’bout that

[Post-Chorus]
This s*it got me thinking ’bout my old life, thinking ’bout my old ways
I been sipping lean and smoking weed ’cause I’m not okay
Every day we trap, ain’t coming out just like a snow day
Mama said relax and tone it down, ain’t taking no breaks

[Verse 2]
My opps died by the gun, I pray I die of old age
Here I rise through the mud, now I’m draped down in Dolce
Lord, forgive me for them n!ggas, there’s certain s*it you just don’t say
Why your brother died? He picked a side and went the wrong way (Ugh)
He was up to something (Something), listen to what the song say (To what the song)
Gotta hold to them racks and scratch my back, oh yeah, you don’t say? (Hey)
I come from the ‘Raq, we serving packs, I came a long way
Them shooters from out of town they get you whacked they came a long way (Hey)

[Chorus]

This s*it broke my heart but I can’t cry about that
Shawty tell me that she love me, I know she lie about that
You can’t disrespect the gang ’cause n!ggas die ’bout that
You can’t disrespect the gang ’cause n!ggas slide ’bout that

[Post-Chorus]
This s*it got me thinking ’bout my old life, thinking ’bout my old ways
I been sipping lean and smoking weed ’cause I’m not okay
Every day we trap, ain’t coming out just like a snow day
Mama said relax and tone it down, ain’t taking no breaks