Текст Trae – Song Cry

talking:
Yo Boss, hey turn them headphones up for me my nigga
Trae the Truth, Young Chill told myself I wasn’t gon get back in that zone mayn
It’s like this track you did, keep calling for it though

Trae:
No matter what happens, I promise I keep it real and never be fly
Something like Jigga, cause I gotta make this song cry
Never no emotion but I feel I need to share my pain, come on stand in the rain with a nigga
See how I feel on an everyday basis, when hard life took aim at a nigga
I never thought that I’d ever see the day, the people I got love for turned me away
But it is what it is, the only one left to trust is Trae
I got a child on the way, and it seem to me I ain’t gon see it
My baby mama wanna see it dead, cause she say she don’t need it
And I be wrong, to play an eye for an eye
But see her devilish ways, can stay and see me rolling on by
Hateful bitch, loyalty is what I know and I don’t know too many with it
Homies left to click to kick it, with niggaz in higher digits
And I ain’t mad, I was hurt for a sec
But I learned, that I gotta be strong and hold it down for the rest of my set
Plus my baby Neeko, getting older now
You and Jared relax, cause I got you on my shoulder now daddy on his way up
Nobody finna bring me back down, it’s war and I won’t back down
The weight on my shoulders prolly weigh too much, but I won’t slack down
I click and I drop the Lac down, and mob as I’m thinking
I’m unable to cry, so it make it hard when I’m thinking
No way to thin out, but I thank the Lord for leaving me my family