Foolio - Gangsta Cry lyrics
[Foolio - Gangsta Cry lyrics]
Fifty thousand on my top
Lurkin' with a shark blackice
Ride through the city, car antenna
Fifty on my Glock
My brother was tryna kill me the whole time
Was ridin' with a opp
Don't know who to trust, they feel less
Gon' try kill me for my spot
WWE, war with everybody
All them niggas opps (Them niggas opps)
War with everybody, no pick n' choose
They all gettin' shot (They gettin' shot)
Know I'm not no fuckin' valet driver
We on't park your car (Park your car)
Marcus got church
But they just waiting on death dates to drop
(Dates to drop)
Back to back, splat after splat
I told to handle that (To handle that)
Used to love Soulja so much
It broke my heart so much
Found out he was a rat (You was a rat)
We die to never tell the 6 laws
Bro we live by that (Live by that)
Bibby all business get crucial
We stand by that
Jigga, six he a cold blood killer
(Six he a cold blood killer)
Fell in love with a pistol
Send my lil' shooter to get you
Cojack he smooth as a whistle
Glock9ine he got extensions (Six)
I fell in love with the trenches
I fell in love with my glizzy
Complete the mission
That shit he rappin' is fiction
Anything I rap, I did it
City block we livin', really kill shit
We litty niggas be cap like a fitty
I'm anti-social
I don't wanna motherfuckin' fit in
Say you gon' ride then get it
I can't perform
I can't get my motherfuckin' Blicky
These rap niggas really be chicken
Really be bitches
Co-operating with snitches, that
Shit he rappin', i did it
And I, I don't wanna love no one
(I don't wanna love no one)
Protecting my heart, I can't trust no more
(I can't trust no more)
I can't breathe, help me George Floyd
(George Floyd)
No justice no peace, no peace more war
(More war)
Extra had more bodies on his belt
I might shoot him down
The streets so bittersweet that this shit
Can make a gangster cry
March 19, 2015, I seen a fucking gangster die
It ain't no pick n' choosing
Living ruthless 'til you taken out
And I, I don't wanna love no one
(I don't wanna love no one)
I don't wanna trust no more (Trust no more)
I can't breathe, help me George Floyd
(George Floyd)
No justice no peace, no peace more war
(More war) no peace more war
I can't breathe, help me George Floyd
(George Floyd)
I don't wanna love no more (No more)
Praying for my brothers, Amen, yes lord
Lurkin' with a shark blackice
Ride through the city, car antenna
Fifty on my Glock
My brother was tryna kill me the whole time
Was ridin' with a opp
Don't know who to trust, they feel less
Gon' try kill me for my spot
WWE, war with everybody
All them niggas opps (Them niggas opps)
War with everybody, no pick n' choose
They all gettin' shot (They gettin' shot)
Know I'm not no fuckin' valet driver
We on't park your car (Park your car)
Marcus got church
But they just waiting on death dates to drop
(Dates to drop)
Back to back, splat after splat
I told to handle that (To handle that)
Used to love Soulja so much
It broke my heart so much
Found out he was a rat (You was a rat)
We die to never tell the 6 laws
Bro we live by that (Live by that)
Bibby all business get crucial
We stand by that
Jigga, six he a cold blood killer
(Six he a cold blood killer)
Fell in love with a pistol
Send my lil' shooter to get you
Cojack he smooth as a whistle
Glock9ine he got extensions (Six)
I fell in love with the trenches
I fell in love with my glizzy
Complete the mission
That shit he rappin' is fiction
Anything I rap, I did it
City block we livin', really kill shit
We litty niggas be cap like a fitty
I'm anti-social
I don't wanna motherfuckin' fit in
Say you gon' ride then get it
I can't perform
I can't get my motherfuckin' Blicky
These rap niggas really be chicken
Really be bitches
Co-operating with snitches, that
Shit he rappin', i did it
And I, I don't wanna love no one
(I don't wanna love no one)
Protecting my heart, I can't trust no more
(I can't trust no more)
I can't breathe, help me George Floyd
(George Floyd)
No justice no peace, no peace more war
(More war)
Extra had more bodies on his belt
I might shoot him down
The streets so bittersweet that this shit
Can make a gangster cry
March 19, 2015, I seen a fucking gangster die
It ain't no pick n' choosing
Living ruthless 'til you taken out
And I, I don't wanna love no one
(I don't wanna love no one)
I don't wanna trust no more (Trust no more)
I can't breathe, help me George Floyd
(George Floyd)
No justice no peace, no peace more war
(More war) no peace more war
I can't breathe, help me George Floyd
(George Floyd)
I don't wanna love no more (No more)
Praying for my brothers, Amen, yes lord