Angry Cries

[Intro] (Haha, Wavvy) Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh (Damn, Mikey) Oh, oh [Chorus] Don't matter 'bout sun or snow, we all ten toes My goons don't hibernate Woke up, thought 'bout throwin' my life away This .40 cook shit like a microwave But I'm on the road to riches, dollar signs on my license plate They weren't supportin' us Fuck you and I mean that shit in the nicest way Slide back-to-back, like night and day Got hot shit, like a fireplace Right up in the slums, with my pipe on waist He get penalized if he violate, uh [Verse] But fuck that shit, how I hate and I love that bitch A lot of people I love, I missed A lot of people I cut off quick Angry cries when my bros got hit Lord, I keep takin' drugs, I'm sick VVS when I flood my wrist Got it straight out the mud, I'm rich, uh Got it straight out the mud, I'm rich, uh, uh, uh Don't think they really know, how this shit really go This street shit gettin' old, ain't stickin' to the code Your niggas never rode, my niggas never fold Them killers gettin' more, they tryna get your soul Don't give a fuck 'bout one body, they tryna catch some more I'm haunted, I see dead people right here in this gold I'm haunted, I see dead people right here in this gold [Open Verse] [Chorus] Don't matter 'bout sun or snow, we all ten toes My goons don't hibernate Woke up, thought 'bout throwin' my life away This .40 cook shit like a microwave But I'm on the road to riches, dollar signs on my license plate They weren't supportin' us Fuck you and I mean that shit in the nicest way Slide back-to-back, like night and day Got hot shit, like a fireplace Right up in the slums, with my pipe on waist He get penalized if he violate, uh