Pop Smoke - Baby Cry lyrics
[Pop Smoke - Baby Cry lyrics]
And I wish on all the rainbows that I see
I wish on all the people who really dream
(I I It's LM on the beat)
And I’m wishing on tomorrow
Praying it'll come
And I'm wishing on all the
Lovin’ we've ever done i'm wishing 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 Cho still duckin’ potholes
And still dumpin' at Tahoes
I ain’t gone front, yea I'm a leader man
I've been rolling bidis man
Hit home runs like Jeter man
Keep pipes like Petеr Pan
Dripped in Addidas man
In that, "wish he would" fit
Think about robbin' me
You gon’ catch a full clip
I'm from Thе 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, yea you fuck around
And get killed around here
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
I wish on all the people who really dream
(I I It's LM on the beat)
And I’m wishing on tomorrow
Praying it'll come
And I'm wishing on all the
Lovin’ we've ever done i'm wishing 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 Cho still duckin’ potholes
And still dumpin' at Tahoes
I ain’t gone front, yea I'm a leader man
I've been rolling bidis man
Hit home runs like Jeter man
Keep pipes like Petеr Pan
Dripped in Addidas man
In that, "wish he would" fit
Think about robbin' me
You gon’ catch a full clip
I'm from Thе 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, yea you fuck around
And get killed around here
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