Why Can’t I Cry $​$​$ lyrics

[Verse]
Out of her skirt, dancing on mirrors, into her nostrils
She plottin' on fossil because of the way I'm spreadin' my gospel
Hella apostles, b*tch, who trying to stop me
Judas with Ruger can't even come pop me
I hope that these n*ggas don't try to 2Pac me
The only one scared about being too poppin
But no other option, being broke not an option
I'd rather get rope and then climb to the top
Then jump the f*ck off and then kill myself
You know what the f*ck I'm saying
f*ck that sh*t
Get this dough
f*ck that b*tch
Wrist done froze
Broke my wrist
Tryna fist f*ck a b*tch
I need flight, fee, hotel now
Don't like me, oh well now
You should have held me down
Now I'm just gonna watch you drown
I'm back on clear boy f*ck the brown
Yeah, I feel fantastic
Shorty says she so elastic
Nasty, ass thick, doll face, plastic
She can't fathom how i split her atoms
Leave her soaking wet, j*rkin', hurtin', having spasms
A cataclysm when a n*gga hit
Cryptic, my tongue you can't decipher sh*t
I'm whippin', I'm whippin', pneumonia my wrist
Walk right in your sh*t, give no f*ck about your list
'Cause I need a check
Young hot ebony and pale brunette
You can miss me with that sh*t bout who next
While I flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
[Chorus]
Why can't I cry money instead of tears?
Ride around in brand new gear
Hella ammo, no more fear
Why can't I cry money instead of tears?
So much white, so much clear
I could never have career
Why can't I cry money instead of tears?

[Outro]
Alize, black gold
pus*y lips, black hole
Young n*gga, black goals