(Homey) I know what they told you,
And I don't owe you where I've been,
Life is competition, death is inevitable with living,
And it's mystique on when it appears,
We eat how we live ,
That's why these bullets in my ribs,
And this caskets what it is,
All my homies have no tears,
Pour a sip before they take there's,
Reflecting on my years,
And all that money I disposed,
Put my foot in what I chose,
Niggas respected how I rose,
From the hood and chasing hoes,
To fronting dees to bagging O's,
To wrapping bricks and fly clothes,
And still clubbing tossing bows,
That's where the envy came I suppose,
Best seats when it's a show,
They in rows, we in sections,
Baddest bitches and flyest dressings,
Have to look up to see expressions,
All performance in our direction, oh!
Life's a dribble we made it flow,
Pop bottles, Moet and Remy XO,
Cuban cigars to smoke slow,
Finest things you could ever know,
Had it all and love to ball,
Made decisions that paid us all,
Can't complain when death calls, walk with me!
Well I, seen so much in this thing we call life,
Fuels your cause, sometimes it blows your mind, Made it out but I seen others die, some would cry, Wish I could, only thugs never cry,
Thug life we never cry, most die before twenty five, Live like I'm hypnotized,
Streets made yeah baptized,
Play the game we don't sympathize,
Three things to never compromise,
Money power respect,
Love this shit what you expect!
So, you know when money grow,
Some niggas you know change,
Had to cut ties with them low lives,
Never burn a bridge as you rise,
Moved away from public housing
Bought my mother her first house,
Trips abroad to Maldives,
We ship them in and ship them out, Huh,
Becoming untouchable
I'm the man you want to know,
Mister Duval with them eight balls,
Corner pocket watch I drop it,
Lift a finger niggas get popped quick,
Love to smoke weed and talk shit,
Stacking paper under the table,
In a year I'm off the grid, walk with me!
Seen so much in this thing we call life,
Fuels your cause, sometimes it blows your mind, Made it out but I seen others die, some would cry, Wish I could, only thugs never cry,
Thug life we never cry, most die before twenty five, Live like I'm hypnotized,
Streets made yeah baptized,
Play the game we don't sympathize,
Three things to never compromise,
Money power respect,
Love this shit what you expect!
Money made, money saved, time to exit,
Do it my way,
Can't forget that death calls when its your day, Nigga's jealous caught me side ways,
Tried to jack me for my chains
And minor change I tote to flaunt,
Left me slumped in front of my restaurant!"
TEF XL - Never Cry Lyrics
TEF XL - Never Cry Lyrics
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English
(Homey) I know what they told you,
And I don't owe you where I've been,
Life is competition, death is inevitable with living,
And it's mystique on when it appears,
We eat how we live ,
That's why these bullets in my ribs,
And this caskets what it is,
All my homies have no tears,
Pour a sip before they take there's,
Reflecting on my years,
And all that money I disposed,
Put my foot in what I chose,
Niggas respected how I rose,
From the hood and chasing hoes,
To fronting dees to bagging O's,
To wrapping bricks and fly clothes,
And still clubbing tossing bows,
That's where the envy came I suppose,
Best seats when it's a show,
They in rows, we in sections,
Baddest bitches and flyest dressings,
Have to look up to see expressions,
All performance in our direction, oh!
Life's a dribble we made it flow,
Pop bottles, Moet and Remy XO,
Cuban cigars to smoke slow,
Finest things you could ever know,
Had it all and love to ball,
Made decisions that paid us all,
Can't complain when death calls, walk with me!
Well I, seen so much in this thing we call life,
Fuels your cause, sometimes it blows your mind, Made it out but I seen others die, some would cry, Wish I could, only thugs never cry,
Thug life we never cry, most die before twenty five, Live like I'm hypnotized,
Streets made yeah baptized,
Play the game we don't sympathize,
Three things to never compromise,
Money power respect,
Love this shit what you expect!
So, you know when money grow,
Some niggas you know change,
Had to cut ties with them low lives,
Never burn a bridge as you rise,
Moved away from public housing
Bought my mother her first house,
Trips abroad to Maldives,
We ship them in and ship them out, Huh,
Becoming untouchable
I'm the man you want to know,
Mister Duval with them eight balls,
Corner pocket watch I drop it,
Lift a finger niggas get popped quick,
Love to smoke weed and talk shit,
Stacking paper under the table,
In a year I'm off the grid, walk with me!
Seen so much in this thing we call life,
Fuels your cause, sometimes it blows your mind, Made it out but I seen others die, some would cry, Wish I could, only thugs never cry,
Thug life we never cry, most die before twenty five, Live like I'm hypnotized,
Streets made yeah baptized,
Play the game we don't sympathize,
Three things to never compromise,
Money power respect,
Love this shit what you expect!
Money made, money saved, time to exit,
Do it my way,
Can't forget that death calls when its your day, Nigga's jealous caught me side ways,
Tried to jack me for my chains
And minor change I tote to flaunt,
Left me slumped in front of my restaurant!"
And I don't owe you where I've been,
Life is competition, death is inevitable with living,
And it's mystique on when it appears,
We eat how we live ,
That's why these bullets in my ribs,
And this caskets what it is,
All my homies have no tears,
Pour a sip before they take there's,
Reflecting on my years,
And all that money I disposed,
Put my foot in what I chose,
Niggas respected how I rose,
From the hood and chasing hoes,
To fronting dees to bagging O's,
To wrapping bricks and fly clothes,
And still clubbing tossing bows,
That's where the envy came I suppose,
Best seats when it's a show,
They in rows, we in sections,
Baddest bitches and flyest dressings,
Have to look up to see expressions,
All performance in our direction, oh!
Life's a dribble we made it flow,
Pop bottles, Moet and Remy XO,
Cuban cigars to smoke slow,
Finest things you could ever know,
Had it all and love to ball,
Made decisions that paid us all,
Can't complain when death calls, walk with me!
Well I, seen so much in this thing we call life,
Fuels your cause, sometimes it blows your mind, Made it out but I seen others die, some would cry, Wish I could, only thugs never cry,
Thug life we never cry, most die before twenty five, Live like I'm hypnotized,
Streets made yeah baptized,
Play the game we don't sympathize,
Three things to never compromise,
Money power respect,
Love this shit what you expect!
So, you know when money grow,
Some niggas you know change,
Had to cut ties with them low lives,
Never burn a bridge as you rise,
Moved away from public housing
Bought my mother her first house,
Trips abroad to Maldives,
We ship them in and ship them out, Huh,
Becoming untouchable
I'm the man you want to know,
Mister Duval with them eight balls,
Corner pocket watch I drop it,
Lift a finger niggas get popped quick,
Love to smoke weed and talk shit,
Stacking paper under the table,
In a year I'm off the grid, walk with me!
Seen so much in this thing we call life,
Fuels your cause, sometimes it blows your mind, Made it out but I seen others die, some would cry, Wish I could, only thugs never cry,
Thug life we never cry, most die before twenty five, Live like I'm hypnotized,
Streets made yeah baptized,
Play the game we don't sympathize,
Three things to never compromise,
Money power respect,
Love this shit what you expect!
Money made, money saved, time to exit,
Do it my way,
Can't forget that death calls when its your day, Nigga's jealous caught me side ways,
Tried to jack me for my chains
And minor change I tote to flaunt,
Left me slumped in front of my restaurant!"
Writer: TEF XL, J Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave