DaRealZah - See You Cry Lyrics

Look, it's some shit I had to sacrifice
I lost my appetite, my homie died, wish I could bring him back to life
Shit went left so I ain't acting right
I told my brothers we could slide in broad day and slide back tonight
Shit, I ain't the rapping type, I'm the clapping type
All of these rappers, they really cap alike
I'm in my act tonight
You can't tell the difference between my brothers because we act alike
When my folks died, we was out there mobbing on both sides
Every time I get in the booth, I tell no lies
I just bought a new four-five, ready to go slide
All about my business, I should go and get a bow tie
I don't never speak on shit that I did
Just know I'm active, I ain't never want the title
When niggas calling me savage
My bitch, she was thinking about love when I said attachments
But me, I was thinking about guns when I said attachments
I looked into the mirror, asked myself"why you ain't bull yet?"
Said I'm done with niggas, turned around and gave out more checks
I thought helping niggas would help me, it gave me more stress
Every time it was war, I brung it to they doorstep
Niggas like"yo, that's Reese lil brother?; the world small
I know one day we gon' see each other"
Keep a shooter, OKC Thunder
For now on, I'm asking for names and PP numbers!
Niggas be rats, anything I did, keep that on the hush
I talk this pain shit, cause I'm always going through stuff
Try calling my bluff, when I was down, I ain't give up
I ain't saying I'm untouchable, but I ain't get touched
For now on, I ain't beefing less a body involved
If y'all come for any of mine, then I'm bodying y'all
It's a lot of dead bodies I saw
If bro catch a body today, I'll catch a body tomorrow
Go back and forth, we taking turns, ain't showing remorse
F*ck taking a trip, I want to buy a resort
I knew what came with the streets when I jumped off the porch
I'm trying to get out the streets so I can jump in a Porsche
I've been feeling like this shit a gift and a curse
All this fame shit just making it worse, yeah
I'm the voice to the trenches, I've been feeling like Durk
I got booked instead of selling, they was hitting the work
Niggas sold out, you can't name a thing that I told bout
Anything they ask me, I don't know bout
I remember times being thrown out
Like pack your shit and put them clothes out
Went to the 7th, right to the old house
A lot of shit, it ain't been feeling the same
I ain't change, but they gon' say that I change
How the hell I'm giving smoke out on the block
When I'm chilling with gang?
Then post a quote on Instagram tryna give them some game?
(Post a quote on Instagram, I'm trying)
Listen man, I'm just getting warmed back up on you niggas
Y'all already know what I'm on, it's"The Grinders!"
L's up, M's down, 5eva
Aye!