Song Cry

Yeah, yeah, you don't know my story, I got a book, I'll tell it all

I had to change my friends, it's fuck them niggas cause they did me wrong

You don't know my life for real, I express my feelings in my songs

Too much shit been going on, rich and happy is what I thought

This shit change for real, these diamonds bust around my tee, these VVs bling for real

You play with EX, you know what's next, my shooters trained to kill

And I'm just telling you about my life, the path I took ain't easy

They tried to play me, I cut them off, they try to do me greasy

I got a fam to feed, I need two million like I'm Peezy

Blue money fountains, what I call it, I feel like I'm Meechy