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