Gangsta Cry lyrics
by Q Da Fool
[Intro]
Damn, she just seen a gangster cry
Damn, she just seen a gangster cry
[Chorus]
Damn, uh, she just seen a gangster cry
Seen a so-called real one lie
Deep up in that field, got sacked
He took that trip, ain't make it back
f*ck they thoughts, I'm statin' facts
Damn, who the rat, how we get trapped?
Run from 12, we call that track
He ain't had no jump shot, he just sold a lot of crack
He ain't never had no job, he just sold a lot of packs
Shootouts, was a lot of that
Went to hell to talk to my n*ggas, they told me, "Holler back"
n*ggas hatin' on they own n*ggas, I can't follow that
[Verse]
I brought that vibe in
I brought that nine in
If she a dime, I make her spine bent
n*gga, stop all that, n*ggas can't f*ck with me, I'm in my prime, b*tch
Tryna kill all the opps and duck all the cops, respect my mind, b*tch
Don't cross that line, b*tch
That Glock got a switch
Might dive in the ocean just to find a brick
If we can't cook up in this b*tch, then I can't pay the rent
She could fuss and hit that bus, but she can't take the di*k
All a n*gga ever did was try to show you love, why you try to sh*t on me?
Took you on missions and really showed you how to thug, why you had to switch on me?
Back of your head, you hatin' like, "Damn, Q gettin' rich on me"
Knowin' damn well I did this sh*t for the team, n*ggas went b*tch on me
I could've really bossed up the b*tch, but I done seen sh*t fall
Real dog, she gon' leave a n*gga lost
Had to cut you off before I gotta cut you off
Hardbody, but her skin real soft
Went from the hood to a real big loft
Always mad like a n*gga in the fault
Made you mad, now them b*tches throwin' salt
[Chorus]
Damn, uh, she just seen a gangster cry
Seen a so-called real one lie
Deep up in that field, got sacked
He took that trip, ain't make it back
f*ck they thoughts, I'm statin' facts
Damn, who the rat, how we get trapped?
Run from 12, we call that track
He ain't had no jump shot, he just sold a lot of crack
He ain't never had no job, he just sold a lot of packs
Shootouts, was a lot of that
Went to hell to talk to my n*ggas, they told me, "Holler back"
n*ggas hatin' on they own n*ggas, I can't follow that