Sky Cry

[Intro]

Oh, oh, I'm good

Oh, oh, I see things I shouldn’t have seen

Playboy on this bitch, but, he ain't playin' though

[Chorus]

I see your pain, through the skies in the backyard

I know you love me, baby you ain’t gotta act hard

I'ma leave a stain, shots to the brain, left the whole block scarred

Down for the gang, gotta use your brain, we gone make the rocks hard

[Verse 1]

Shawty say go when it's time

I thought you was under this here but you not

Puttin' up with your shit way too many times

Everybody you know say you never was mine

[Refrain]

Let a nigga come try, and get hit with that iron

Got a real big heart, but I'm real deal slime

Get a real bad bitch, I'ma make her mine

I'm a real street nigga who be totin' that iron

She a real hood bitch, she the rich nigga kind

She a real good girl, some shit on her mind

Post up at the trap with the stick outside

Every bitch in the truck, neither one my kind

[Verse 2]

Have a daughter by choice, I’ma name her Kind

Come and knock at the door with the rod in the ride

Ray Ray, RiRi, the Arabian tribe

You a never get far with you tellin’ them lies

I know you never left me, and I know you probably right for me

And I can't say why I’m leaving

I just wanna tell you it's hard, no it ain't easy being me

And you don't know how to play your part wit’ a nigga

On stage turnt up wit' the hardest of niggas

You need to go read a thesaurus to niggas

Them shooters they sleep wit' that rod in a pillow

You tried to make a choice, but your heart in the middle

I see your soul in the sky through a symbol

No insurance for the incidentals

Real bitch go hard for they niggas

[Refrain]

Let a nigga come try, and get hit with that iron

Got a real big heart, but I'm real deal slime

Get a real bad bitch, I'ma make her mine

I'm a real street nigga who be totin' that iron

She a real hood bitch, she the rich nigga kind

She a real good girl, some shit on her mind

Post up at the trap with the stick outside

I'm a real street nigga, who be totin' that iron

[Chorus]

I see your pain, through the skies in the backyard

I know you love me, baby you ain't gotta act hard

I'ma leave a stain, shots to the brain, left the whole block scarred

Down for the gang, gotta use your brain, we gone make the rocks hard