Flowz Dilione - When Thugz Cry lyrics

[Flowz Dilione - When Thugz Cry lyrics]

The last year and a half has been busy for me
I've done hardly any talkin
But I've been recordin
I dropped my EP and a bunch of solos
A couple collabs here and there
For my fans to download
And yeah I made a bit of
Money but it wasn't profit
I had to pay my bills with it
Never seen my wallet
And I ain't rich yet I'm still dreamin of it
I'm tryna reach a mill but
I'm only seein dollars
Fans ask about my Facebook cause
I ain't on it well I live in real life
And I have bigger problems
I ain't got no time for
Lies I'm just being honest
Haters love to go on Youtube
And leave their comments
I ain't ever been a dog
I don't wear a collar
Most these dudes are incorrect while
I keep it proper it's a well known fact I
Don't speak to coppers
They can keep talkin shit no
One believes the gossip
I've come a long way just to
Get here but I know
It's time to switch it up to the next gear
Some of my worst enemies were
Once my best peers
I've seen mates turn into snakes
No friends here
A lot of people talk, but they all talk
But when it's time to fight
I ain't seein swords drawn
I put my plans up into action I'm all for it
You'll never see me run away
Nah I walk forward
In the past twelve months I've
Copped a million threats
But never face to face always on the internet
All these dudes wanna kill me
I ain't seen em yet
I'm always straight up all
These cunts are indirect
I moved away but now I'm back in the ends
Fuck a million friends you can
Catch me with my fam
They say talk is cheap like a shitty brand
And a big mouth emulates a little man
So they can talk shit I don't listen and they
About as real as being famous on Instagram
I've seen dudes act huge with a shiv in hand
But when they see I ain't scared
Then they're quick to scram
They love to sook a bunch of
Pussies yeah they drippin wet
Call my hand ting a tampon you a sticky mess
If you don't know what that
Means you a Brissy head
Loud mouths I'm from down South
See me in the West
How I'm livin ain't an act
Ain't no movie scene
Real life, real crimes, real shooting sprees
If I saw you on roads, you'd lose your teeth
That's why you fuckin toys
Hide behind computer screens
What I'd do for my fam, they'd do for me
I've seen crews talk staunch I
Ain't new to beef and
When it came down to it
They were choosing peace
But, I'm built for this shit
So I ain't losin sleep
I remember days with my brother moving weed
Now I get my food for cheap
Overseas duty free
I break bread with my fam that's
What differs you and me
And I'll starve happily known that
My crew can eat

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