Don't Cry Mama

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Ah, it's slime, nigga
If I can't
Ah, I don't know what I'm talking about
I hear these pussy niggas plottin', talkin' bout takin' my soul

I'm tryna grab the stick and zip him, send him right off the road
I'm tryna send his ass to God, f*ck all that talkin' in code
Lil' shawty fine, she got a body, she a bad redbone
I heard he talkin' bout my slime, pull up with sticks and ease his mind

I put my right hand on the Bible, I ain't never told no lie
These niggas actin' like they with it, niggas bitches in disguise
I know that nigga miss his mama, I'ma send him to the sky
Oh, don't ever wanna see you cry, mama

Fill the city up with bodies, it's a homicide, mama
And I don't go by slime, them niggas know to call me don dada
And this a hundred rounds inside the bottom of this whole chopper
Hundred rounds, drums inside that Glock, yeah, we got big guns

If one fight, we all fight, it ain't no one on one
And once you tell me that it's up, it ain't no stoppin' till I say it's done
They talk bout takin' souls and you can't say that I ain't leave with one
You better keep your gun, better keep your fuckin' strap

Before I knock you off the map
They ain't bout what they be rappin' bout, I swear I say it's cap
If he ain't thinkin' with his brain, his mama find it on his lap
Oh, oh, slime nigga talkin' bout they want it, he lose his whole mind

Nigga try to kill me, tell them niggas it ain't my time
I catch him on that block, I up that chopper, leave his mouth wide
No talkin' bout them murders, niggas knowin' that we gon' slide
My girl, she tell me chill, I say my mama tell me stop

But I'm still out there on that block and I ain't stoppin' for no cop
My brother told me stop the violence, but I'm tryin' to pop a opp
He play this way, he lose his top, he make a move and bodies drop
The last nigga came this way, got body rocked

I'm talkin', put him straight to sleep, I'm rollin' deep when it be beef
That's my lil' brother in the car, when you see him, then you see me
He steady clutchin' on his pole, and tryin' to hop out on your street
My slime elite

And I say, oh, I'm in love with my lil' redbone
She tell me I don't need to kill him, I ain't stoppin' till he dead and gone
His brother died about that dissin' niggas, tellin' me I'm dead wrong
I'm known to send them blitz, I get him zipped from off a cell phone

Me and my brothers really fell out bout a bitch
It wasn't till a few months later, till I found out she wasn't shit
Like how you tell me that shit love me, suckin' everybody dick
But I ain't trippin' bout that shit, they hit her brother with that stick

They got his soul gone
That nigga talkin' like he want it, he lose his whole dome
She want me for for to hit it tell her hoe she better hold on
I know they tappin' shit, it ain't no talkin' on these cell phones

I know they wanna kill me, tell them niggas I won't wait long
Aye, I'm in this bitch I'm on that strong
I'm higher than a motherfucker talkin' to these bitch ass niggas
Tell them, tell them bitch ass niggas leave me alone

I'm in my zone, I've been coolin' I been mindin' my business
That's your shit they splittin

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