Kami - Stop Crying lyrics

[Sample] You're crying, you're crying Last night I saw you crying in my dreams (SAVEMONEY) Stop crying [Verse 1] f** crying They got me feeling no pain Been in my rage Flipping my script and I'm flipping this page This be that sh** of what charges are made Peel them off fast, what them crumble away Comes and goes and fadeaways Jumping shots and 808s 32 shots don't need no aim 23 count don't need no name Word on the mic, ain't no questions Ain't no statements, better stop testing Ain't no lessons to be learned Ain't no nouns, it ain't no verbs Ain't no sounds, it ain't no words (Truth be told) sh** ain't heard To be frank, I do concur I swear to God I'm Lucifer From heaven's gates where fire burns Sixteenth grade some metal urns Y'all sh** dead, it's our turn Savemoney that takeover A 16 for the universe From Mercury to Jupiter Every sub-atomic nucleus, to be cursed Do rehearse your foolish verse and get bodied These shots fired be a mazel tov, get your hearses How them situations worsen? These letters from the villa have a n***a feeling realer Saving all of my skrilla, you feel-uh? [Sample] [Verse 2] f** crying They say I'm riding 'round town with that wood on my grain Candy paint sweet, whole sugar, no cane Paint a big picture, no frame Hit a bad b**h in the back of the brain And it be like ipso facto Break down her back bone Cum quick her cash gone Click heels, gone back home Body in a ditch if a n***a gon' mouth And a b**h gon' b**h if a rat gon' snitch Whoop that b**h don't shoot that b**h Glue them lips, don't move them lips Move that b**h like Ludacris Shake that a** and bounce that clit Run that cash 'fore I bust this clip in your a** And have you dead as sh** We shots from the Captain That old G who master you Master, you be so masterful Mask this cannon and blast at you Leave you blasted too, what the f** it really do? As we rain on your parade Got me marching with my crew And that's just me and my militia Blow your cover, switch positions With vixens, I'm deep in them Reinforce them cheap linens With me feelings, but it's still no love Ain't never have feelings for no b**h, though Tell a ho the script from the get-go And it go [Sample]