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You See My Cry

Oluwa Kuwaithuatong
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Thank you, Chad James.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Go get them, get them.

You see me cry.

Make sure that nobody know you.

You see me cry.

I swear my mind overflowing.

I sent a text, she replied.

I should have said I was sorry.

68, 69, I got a golden heart, broken.

Ay, yeah, shout out my badness to them niggas.

When the tables had turned, I never

thought you were easy, without it I

Make sure all them got paid

You the reason I know that they hang around me

I ran up on them niggas and ladies

Who said I wouldn't make it forever, started

Straight out the money, I ball at the legs

All the guap in my stack at the White House

I really come from the pavement

It hit me cause I threw the sauce like a water fountain

Felicity, Givenchy, and Fendi

The biggest one that I possessed

In my momma's closet

Throw the cameras and fame

I'ma fade in the base

Had to grasp a heart just to make it out

Try to fight with the brain

Got a education

Feel like I'm about to start to the paper route

Send the money on tight at the same fuckin' time

I can't lie to my niggas that's in the pen

Jokers know that I'm hurt from the look in my eyes

Tryna solve all the problems by sippin'

It be the main niggas that I ate at your kitchen table

Timmy go off with the flame

Cold name of a killer

I call a 40 grade booger

Ass turned out with a glock with a dick in my hand

Now you know what we call them extension pads

Never once in my life I done been a fool

Momma workin' on the 5 -0 before the table

So I chose to go give me a check

To the cold, I can't break ass

All the chances I took, they what made me a champ

Y 'all didn't know it was a fact

She don't know who I am

When I hit from the back, I'ma pull on her hair

She don't claim it, she love me, I don't wanna hear

Got a text from my friends sayin'

Quano, you where?

Took a look at my killer in the river mirror

Threw the collar in your face, baby, can you see me?

On a whole nother level, that boy beneath me

Pimp the gangsta's appendix, cold like a neem

Pottery by the pot, skirt off in the deem

Guess one thing about my posse, got gangsta scenes

Shawty call me Kupac every time I see him

Off the hip with my trust in it, baby, need him

Beat the work out the pot, just like a catena

You see me cry

Make sure that nobody know this

You see me cry

I swear my mind overflowing

I sent a text, she replied

I shoulda said I was sorry

68, 69

Cause I got a golden heart program

Ayy, get a shot on my back, that's some niggas

When the tables had turned up, I thought you were easy

But I took them all out to stay

Make sure all of them got paid

You the reason I know that they hang around me

I ran up on them niggas and ladies

Who said I wouldn't make it forever, doubt it

Straight out the money, I ball at the legs

All the guap in my stack at the White House

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