"crybaby" lyrics
Oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, thank you so much
Thank you, thank you, it's me
Yeah, it's me
It's... It's SlattyDon (know what I'm sayin')
Oh my God, thank you (Rok on the track, yeah)
It's new everything, new me, new everything
New, new swag, new flow
Ya digg? Huh, yeah
Why is she cryin' in my arms like a baby?
Whippin' a new foreign, it's a Audi or Mercedes
Why is you tryin' me up? Bitch I'm crazy
I was up in there in the trap house
We gon' party like a frat house
Putting more shots up than the YMCA
Way more shots than the fucking NBA
Smuggled that shit though the TSA
Fly ass nigga, goin' about my way
Northside flow even when we go overseas
Eatin' different food, this a delicacy
You can try and try, can't get rid of me
A lot of AK's and AR's [?]
Put my trust into you but you're failin' me
Come in due time, you better not be rushin' me
I'm the one with the racks, how you gon' flex on me?
Drippin' sauce like Ragu, it's all on me
Fucked that boy up, now that nigga got lockjaw
Leave that bitch on the side like coleslaw
Don't you rat on your brother, that's a street law
But that shouldn't have to even be a law
I'm gon' make noise like wedding bells
[?] we cook ox tails
We on the X, on the ox tails
Eighteen years old, seen a lot of jails
This shit right here gave me some options
This shit right here gave us some platforms
I'm gon' go get the racks up, no option
When it come to the thotties, got options
We gon' pull up and get to subtraction
I'm rockin' black on black, I'm a assassin
Diamonds gon' keep me cold, feel like an Alaskan
I want the cars and clothes and mansions
All my goals the same as blessings
[?] like a bunch of Mexicans
We was real deal in the field like the Redskins
This the start of my life, I already learned lessons
Why is she cryin' in my arms like a baby?
Whippin' a new foreign, it's a Audi or Mercedes
Why is you tryin' me up? Bitch I'm crazy
I was up in there in the trap house
We gon' party like a frat house
Putting more shots up than the YMCA
Way more shots than the fucking NBA
Smuggled that shit though the TSA
Fly ass nigga, goin' about my way
Northside flow even when we go overseas
Eatin' different food, this a delicacy
You can try and try, can't get rid of me
A lot of AK's and AR's [?]
Put my trust into you but you're failin' me
Come in due time, you better not be rushin' me
I'm the one with the racks, how you gon' flex on me?
Drippin' sauce like Ragu, it's all on me
Fucked that boy up, now that nigga got lockjaw
Leave that bitch on the side like coleslaw
Don't you rat on your brother, that's a street law
But that shouldn't have to even be a law
I'm gon' make noise like wedding bells
[?] we cook ox tails
We on the X, on the ox tails
Eighteen years old, seen a lot of jails
This shit right here gave me some options
This shit right here gave us some platforms
I'm gon' go get the racks up, no option
When it come to the thotties, got options
We gon' pull up and get to subtraction
I'm rockin' black on black, I'm a assassin
Diamonds gon' keep me cold, feel like an Alaskan
I want the cars and clothes and mansions
All my goals the same as blessings
[?] like a bunch of Mexicans
We was real deal in the field like the Redskins
This the start of my life, I already learned lessons
Oh my God, thank you so much
Thank you, thank you, it's me
Yeah, it's me
It's... It's SlattyDon (know what I'm sayin')
Oh my God, thank you (Rok on the track, yeah)
It's new everything, new me, new everything
New, new swag, new flow
Ya digg? Huh, yeah
Why is she cryin' in my arms like a baby?
Whippin' a new foreign, it's a Audi or Mercedes
Why is you tryin' me up? Bitch I'm crazy
I was up in there in the trap house
We gon' party like a frat house
Putting more shots up than the YMCA
Way more shots than the fucking NBA
Smuggled that shit though the TSA
Fly ass nigga, goin' about my way
Northside flow even when we go overseas
Eatin' different food, this a delicacy
You can try and try, can't get rid of me
A lot of AK's and AR's [?]
Put my trust into you but you're failin' me
Come in due time, you better not be rushin' me
I'm the one with the racks, how you gon' flex on me?
Drippin' sauce like Ragu, it's all on me
Fucked that boy up, now that nigga got lockjaw
Leave that bitch on the side like coleslaw
Don't you rat on your brother, that's a street law
But that shouldn't have to even be a law
I'm gon' make noise like wedding bells
[?] we cook ox tails
We on the X, on the ox tails
Eighteen years old, seen a lot of jails
This shit right here gave me some options
This shit right here gave us some platforms
I'm gon' go get the racks up, no option
When it come to the thotties, got options
We gon' pull up and get to subtraction
I'm rockin' black on black, I'm a assassin
Diamonds gon' keep me cold, feel like an Alaskan
I want the cars and clothes and mansions
All my goals the same as blessings
[?] like a bunch of Mexicans
We was real deal in the field like the Redskins
This the start of my life, I already learned lessons
Why is she cryin' in my arms like a baby?
Whippin' a new foreign, it's a Audi or Mercedes
Why is you tryin' me up? Bitch I'm crazy
I was up in there in the trap house
We gon' party like a frat house
Putting more shots up than the YMCA
Way more shots than the fucking NBA
Smuggled that shit though the TSA
Fly ass nigga, goin' about my way
Northside flow even when we go overseas
Eatin' different food, this a delicacy
You can try and try, can't get rid of me
A lot of AK's and AR's [?]
Put my trust into you but you're failin' me
Come in due time, you better not be rushin' me
I'm the one with the racks, how you gon' flex on me?
Drippin' sauce like Ragu, it's all on me
Fucked that boy up, now that nigga got lockjaw
Leave that bitch on the side like coleslaw
Don't you rat on your brother, that's a street law
But that shouldn't have to even be a law
I'm gon' make noise like wedding bells
[?] we cook ox tails
We on the X, on the ox tails
Eighteen years old, seen a lot of jails
This shit right here gave me some options
This shit right here gave us some platforms
I'm gon' go get the racks up, no option
When it come to the thotties, got options
We gon' pull up and get to subtraction
I'm rockin' black on black, I'm a assassin
Diamonds gon' keep me cold, feel like an Alaskan
I want the cars and clothes and mansions
All my goals the same as blessings
[?] like a bunch of Mexicans
We was real deal in the field like the Redskins
This the start of my life, I already learned lessons
