Pop Smoke - Babies Cry lyrics
[Pop Smoke - Babies Cry lyrics]
I wish on all the people who really dream
And I'm wishin' on tomorrow
Praying it'll come
And I'm wishin' on all the
Lovin' we've ever done i'm wishin' on a star
Look, manslaughters and homicides
Whole bunch of niggas die
Whole bunch of babies cry
Lookin' up I wonder why
"Why niggas took my guy?"
I’m still screamin'
"RIP" to all my fallen soldiers
For them, I'm givin’ hot shells like tacos
Big Woo, I'm not Choo still duckin' potholes
And still dumpin' at Tahoes
I ain't gone front, yea I'm a leader man
I've been rolling PDs man
Hit home runs like Jeter man
Keep Pipes like Peter Pan
Dripped in Adidas man
In that wish, it would fit
Think about robbin' me you gon
Catch a full clip
I’m from the Flossy where niggas
Keep that steel around here
Couple Lions, no folks
But Gorillas ’round here
If you don't bang what I bang
Then don’t chill around here
Bullets sang, yeah, you fuck around
And get killed around herе
Double G, Givenchy tee
Amiri jeans for the denim
I'm in Manhattan in the stores
If I want 'em I get 'em
Don’t trust a soul 'cause niggas play
Dumb if you let 'em act tough, if you want
Until I send 'em to heaven
Mo got the aim, Berettas lift 'em up
Paramedics pick 'em up
Break 'em down in a dutch
My mans down I get 'em up