Rick Ross, Fat Trel, Rockie Fresh - Babies Cry lyrics
Rick Ross [William Leonard Roberts II] Clarksdale, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rick Ross, Fat Trel, Rockie Fresh - Babies Cry lyrics]
Lacking stability in life but
These hurdles consistent father forgive us
Pray we not just another statistic
I was blessed with a wonderful sister
Never vulnerable cause she know how
These niggas'll kick it and the mom
Nieces and nephews get put in position
Opportunities endless which is based
On your potential i played the music loud
Drowning out the baby cries
Had a fan in my window it was 1985
Shoes untied with a snotty nose
I done viewed homicides, but that how it go'
So when I see these niggas cry
Tell 'em wipe your eyes
So many shots through the night
You know a nigga died
First you hear the screams
Then your hear the sirens
Then the helicopter, a life lost to violence
A life lost to violence
Bitches applaud the hustle
The recipe of a Russel
Three kidnapping charges and definitely
Will bust you
Balling without a bond, Def Jam's only Lebron
Come and see me for a hit and
I shoot it right in your arm
Bitches been known to relapse
Indoor pool number three lap
PO stopped by to see me, I'm cool
Where that weed at?
Smoke one for the deceased
Like my partner Lil Reese
Trigger man beat the case we'll deal
With that in the streets
Niggas sentenced to death by a
Sentence in the text
You riding with your dawg
I'm sending them for your necks
My uncle wanna know if I'm
Still fucking with dope
Lyrics say we livin' like the movie Blow
When niggas cross me, I leave 'em in the past
Now we got so many cars
We just leave 'em on the grass
Fake shit is temporary
Dick riding is just a fad
I'm stacking old money
Nigga I was built to last
Got me smoking loud
Drowning out the baby cries
Reminiscing, getting high
My first time was '95
I'm reminiscing, getting high
My first time was '95
These hurdles consistent father forgive us
Pray we not just another statistic
I was blessed with a wonderful sister
Never vulnerable cause she know how
These niggas'll kick it and the mom
Nieces and nephews get put in position
Opportunities endless which is based
On your potential i played the music loud
Drowning out the baby cries
Had a fan in my window it was 1985
Shoes untied with a snotty nose
I done viewed homicides, but that how it go'
So when I see these niggas cry
Tell 'em wipe your eyes
So many shots through the night
You know a nigga died
First you hear the screams
Then your hear the sirens
Then the helicopter, a life lost to violence
A life lost to violence
Bitches applaud the hustle
The recipe of a Russel
Three kidnapping charges and definitely
Will bust you
Balling without a bond, Def Jam's only Lebron
Come and see me for a hit and
I shoot it right in your arm
Bitches been known to relapse
Indoor pool number three lap
PO stopped by to see me, I'm cool
Where that weed at?
Smoke one for the deceased
Like my partner Lil Reese
Trigger man beat the case we'll deal
With that in the streets
Niggas sentenced to death by a
Sentence in the text
You riding with your dawg
I'm sending them for your necks
My uncle wanna know if I'm
Still fucking with dope
Lyrics say we livin' like the movie Blow
When niggas cross me, I leave 'em in the past
Now we got so many cars
We just leave 'em on the grass
Fake shit is temporary
Dick riding is just a fad
I'm stacking old money
Nigga I was built to last
Got me smoking loud
Drowning out the baby cries
Reminiscing, getting high
My first time was '95
I'm reminiscing, getting high
My first time was '95