Vory, Duvy - Thugz Dont Cry lyrics
[Vory, Duvy - Thugz Dont Cry lyrics]
Yeah
(TWT, you know how it is)
This shit off the top, man
(Marko Lenz mixed this bounce)
Like every other track, yeah
Mhm, girl, don't cry
Pistol with me, scheming
Love my life, yeah
I said, "Thugs don't cry"
She said, "Thugs still cry"
We fillin' up them glizzies, time to ride
Love my life, meds so fire
Henny be on ice
You ain't spin your opps
You ain't even think about it
They hella wrong, Ion even care about it
Don't speak up on it, just creep up on 'em
Yeah
This beef, I warned you
Better keep your homie
Slimе, I'm aiming for your neck
Got a extendo on mе
Grindin', went hard for a check
What's your life like homie?
Make 'em bleed for brodie
Might change, I see you movin' rowdy
Had to green light, boy
I see you wasn't for me
I kick your door for mine
Bro, once you switch, I'm slime, I'm slatt
I wipe 'em down
Yeah, better watch out, I ain't friendly
Should've listened, Ma', she told me
They ain't for me
Yeah, back then was lonely
I guess it's my time, I got a Rollie
Mhm, girl, don't cry
Pistol with me, scheming
Love my life, yeah
I said, "Thugs don't cry"
She said, "Thugs still cry"
We fillin' up them glizzies, time to ride
Love my life, meds so fire
Henny be on ice
You ain't spin your opps
You ain't even think about it
They hella wrong, Ion even care about it
Ayy, thugs don't cry
Bulletproof on all my whips, I can't die
And them shooters I be with willing to die
I can't lie, I can't lie, yeah
Fuck around, cut your hand
You disrespect the brand
Ayy
Ayy, niggas be diss, but
Hide and fuck around
Kill your mans
Ayy, blood in his eyes, he got bleached
He took a bloodbath
They killed my brother, it lost my soul
It took my other half
I told myself, I'm done
With Perkies, fuck around
Took a half
Too many opps up in my city
I ain't know I never had
Put a 30 in that FN, I do him bad
Niggas screaming, "Free smoke"
But it don't never last
I fuck around and tax
Mhm, girl, don't cry
Pistol with me, scheming
Love my life, yeah
I said, "Thugs don't cry"
She said, "Thugs still cry"
We fillin' up them glizzies, time to ride
Love my life, meds so fire
Henny be on ice
You ain't spin your opps
You ain't even think about it
They hella wrong, Ion even care about it
The number 17 means to me, everything
I love it, I live for it
17 to the death of me
17 for my niggas
17 for all the dawgs, 17 to 10, to 40
17 Cane Grassway, nigga
Jane & Finch life, we live this, South Jane
Southside shit
(TWT, you know how it is)
This shit off the top, man
(Marko Lenz mixed this bounce)
Like every other track, yeah
Mhm, girl, don't cry
Pistol with me, scheming
Love my life, yeah
I said, "Thugs don't cry"
She said, "Thugs still cry"
We fillin' up them glizzies, time to ride
Love my life, meds so fire
Henny be on ice
You ain't spin your opps
You ain't even think about it
They hella wrong, Ion even care about it
Don't speak up on it, just creep up on 'em
Yeah
This beef, I warned you
Better keep your homie
Slimе, I'm aiming for your neck
Got a extendo on mе
Grindin', went hard for a check
What's your life like homie?
Make 'em bleed for brodie
Might change, I see you movin' rowdy
Had to green light, boy
I see you wasn't for me
I kick your door for mine
Bro, once you switch, I'm slime, I'm slatt
I wipe 'em down
Yeah, better watch out, I ain't friendly
Should've listened, Ma', she told me
They ain't for me
Yeah, back then was lonely
I guess it's my time, I got a Rollie
Mhm, girl, don't cry
Pistol with me, scheming
Love my life, yeah
I said, "Thugs don't cry"
She said, "Thugs still cry"
We fillin' up them glizzies, time to ride
Love my life, meds so fire
Henny be on ice
You ain't spin your opps
You ain't even think about it
They hella wrong, Ion even care about it
Ayy, thugs don't cry
Bulletproof on all my whips, I can't die
And them shooters I be with willing to die
I can't lie, I can't lie, yeah
Fuck around, cut your hand
You disrespect the brand
Ayy
Ayy, niggas be diss, but
Hide and fuck around
Kill your mans
Ayy, blood in his eyes, he got bleached
He took a bloodbath
They killed my brother, it lost my soul
It took my other half
I told myself, I'm done
With Perkies, fuck around
Took a half
Too many opps up in my city
I ain't know I never had
Put a 30 in that FN, I do him bad
Niggas screaming, "Free smoke"
But it don't never last
I fuck around and tax
Mhm, girl, don't cry
Pistol with me, scheming
Love my life, yeah
I said, "Thugs don't cry"
She said, "Thugs still cry"
We fillin' up them glizzies, time to ride
Love my life, meds so fire
Henny be on ice
You ain't spin your opps
You ain't even think about it
They hella wrong, Ion even care about it
The number 17 means to me, everything
I love it, I live for it
17 to the death of me
17 for my niggas
17 for all the dawgs, 17 to 10, to 40
17 Cane Grassway, nigga
Jane & Finch life, we live this, South Jane
Southside shit