"Cry For Me" lyrics
Kane, you always know what I like
I'm Santa in my hood, I put some grams off in your stocking
This ho be stalking, I'm doing good for myself, she mad I'm locked in
I ain't tryna impress nobody, ask my dear mama about me
I'm the same as her, same as pops, I sympathize but ain't sorry
I ain't never in no rush or in no hurry, God got me
I'ma prosper through the dark and see the lights from the Ferrari
But I like Beamers, 530, yeah, I finna cost me a pretty penny
Know I'm in love with them Benjis, in your head, I'm living rent-free
Thought the reaper was out to get me
But my faith, bitch, I got plenty
Windows shopping when you in Lenox, ain't really doing no spending
I hate the fact you think I'm friendly
Just 'cause I was being kind to you
My bitch made me so comfortable, I gotta share my mind with you
Don't really rap about material, that shit don't make me happy, fool
Our brothers and sisters putting one down, so I'm happy for you
I'm sorry this happened to you, the world took advantage of you
And spit you right on the street and left you all damaged in blue
I know how it feel to be left, don't feel normal when I get kept
It's God with me every damn step, two suckers, you gotta act deaf
My records still carry a F, my mind racing, screaming out, "Help"
I love my girl, she something else
Ain't shit wrong with being yourself
The documents getting notarized, thoughts in my head get vocalized
Everything 'round me organized, cutting off certain social ties
IG, they say I'm verified, funny 'cause I been certified
Leaving these niggas terrified, not the one you should idolize
Right now I'm getting right and I don't need nobody in my way
Go get my tape, if you need me, then I'll be somewhere safe
This shit ain't even 'bout the streams
My supporters, they ride for me
My tears be stuck inside my eyes and chest, so go 'head, cry for me
I'm Santa in my hood, I put some grams off in your stocking
This ho be stalking, I'm doing good for myself, she mad I'm locked in
I ain't tryna impress nobody, ask my dear mama about me
I'm the same as her, same as pops, I sympathize but ain't sorry
I ain't never in no rush or in no hurry, God got me
I'ma prosper through the dark and see the lights from the Ferrari
But I like Beamers, 530, yeah, I finna cost me a pretty penny
Know I'm in love with them Benjis, in your head, I'm living rent-free
Thought the reaper was out to get me
But my faith, bitch, I got plenty
Windows shopping when you in Lenox, ain't really doing no spending
I hate the fact you think I'm friendly
Just 'cause I was being kind to you
My bitch made me so comfortable, I gotta share my mind with you
Don't really rap about material, that shit don't make me happy, fool
Our brothers and sisters putting one down, so I'm happy for you
I'm sorry this happened to you, the world took advantage of you
And spit you right on the street and left you all damaged in blue
I know how it feel to be left, don't feel normal when I get kept
It's God with me every damn step, two suckers, you gotta act deaf
My records still carry a F, my mind racing, screaming out, "Help"
I love my girl, she something else
Ain't shit wrong with being yourself
The documents getting notarized, thoughts in my head get vocalized
Everything 'round me organized, cutting off certain social ties
IG, they say I'm verified, funny 'cause I been certified
Leaving these niggas terrified, not the one you should idolize
Right now I'm getting right and I don't need nobody in my way
Go get my tape, if you need me, then I'll be somewhere safe
This shit ain't even 'bout the streams
My supporters, they ride for me
My tears be stuck inside my eyes and chest, so go 'head, cry for me
