[young dro talkin]
ay boi wats up, wats hannenin its ya boy young dro f*ckin around with me man ima teach ya
n*gg*s how to cry ya keep f*ckin with me i been doing hard sh*t right sh*t get f*cked up
alot of sh*t get f*cked up wat can you do about it n*gg* wat could you do could you do yeah.
hear me cry its like ummmm ummmm ummmm hear the shots they like boom boom boom heads high
at the moon moon moon and when they die its like soon soon soon.
i miss grandmomma (maggie),i miss josh,ponto i neva fogot cha plus they killed tasha on top
of that i got shot up and guess who did it my patna askin god is it probably okay if he
could just wash it away see the expression that i got on my face see the weapon that i got
on my waist im still trippin my mom still slippin pray for me and wait for me as soon you
and my daughter get rich these days for me ti made a way for me and jason had a place for
me doug on the case with me plus hannah they makin me straight they knew im ghetto but i
got what it takes see the psc without me they fake my n*gg*s god is my witness and im cryin
the time im living but i will never give up walkin to my rythem like wat.
ummm ummmm ummmm ummmmm ummmmmm ummmmmmm ummmmm
hear me cry its like ummm ummm ummm hear the shots they like boom boom boom heads high at
the moon moon moon and when they die its like soon soon soon.
i never talked about this but now is the time i tried to let it go but this sh*t destroyed
my mind my homie and his momma is dying and his baby daughter she blind she got no one to
play with nuttin but a daughter thats mine im takin more than time lord and hurry they
killed brian and plus they killing kids hurry up for they kill mine killing time lately
theres a funeral im soon to go young dro bless me in peace and look at the moon blow
thinking about wen my daddy got high and i had my room closed broke i cant survive winter
with wearing these june clothes blooms slow up with flower ill die in hours the water gone
off but im cool my tears shower me.
hear me cry its like ummm ummm umm hear the shots its like boom boom boom heads high at
the moon moon moon and when ya die its like soon soon soon.
im finna cry man call quntay this sh*t hurt (forreal) tip call donsay tell him that i meant
for one day for us to make sh*t shawty that nig shot me up i couldnt take it plus i had to
wear a sh*t bag but i forgave him he shot me but god helped me fly off like a raven dont
hate him pray for him zayzay made a way for him my homeboi died yeah all i got is faith
pimp and money from the 70’s all kind of felonies a playa like bill bellame ima go to
heaven n*gg* f*ck wat yall tellin me f*ck it ima stop rappin shawty sang this hear.
ummmmm ummmmmm ummmmmmmmm ummmmmmmm
hear me its like ummmm ummmm ummm hear the shots its like boom boom boom heads high at the
moon moon moon and wen we die its like soon soon soon.