Ballout Monkey - Cry For You Lyrics

Seven
Sixty days in we been doing this
The money cover up my eyes like some ray bandz
I'm like five days in we in tuned with this
I done walked inside the building with this stick up in my right hand
Can't let a nigga stand behind me I ain't got no best man
I tell it all to my choppa that's my bestfriend
I put this lean inside my soda give me jet lag
We catch a opp at the store where bro went & stepped at
Hell nawl you ain't throwing up seven if I ain't clear that
Hell nawl you ain't throwing up seven Noonie don't know him
Just talked to mama reta about iyana I don't understand
Cant go to sleep if my gun ain't on my night stand
Dreaming bout bre shit like that make me get out the bed
Mixing adderol & codeine not to lose my head
Telling me you love me why the fuck you ain't show me then
Keep the stick in public I can't let them get the upper hand
Knowing I be drugging & thugging with this bitch on my hip
Knowing I be loving the money & only time will tell
All these open cases got to watch the way I step
Knowing I replace shit I don't miss a bitch that left
How the fuck I need you & I did this shit by myself
How the fuck I ain't shit & I done came up quick as hell
I was in that water like a dolphin talking to my scale
I was in that box you know the walls talk to you in jail
Metal on my wrist & my ankle leaving marks here
Got caught up with that stick a couple times & I still made bail
I talk to mama reta about iyana I don't understand
I talk to mama reta about iyana I don't understand
And I can't go to sleep if my gun ain't on my night stand
And I can't go to sleep if my gun ain't on my night stand
I heard The reaper trying to peek inside my window
I heard the reaper trying to sneak inside my front door
Big extension it's still hang out my Gen four
Deleting people out my life cause what you here for
Just talk to mama reta about iyana I don't understand
She told me god plan is not for you to understand
Still I can't go to sleep without my gun on my night stand
I still cry for you at night
I still think about you every night
I want to text you goodnight
I still cry for you at night

Seven
Sixty days in we been doing this
The money cover up my eyes like some ray bandz
I'm like five days in we in tuned with this
I done walked inside the building with this stick up in my right hand
Can't let a nigga stand behind me I ain't got no best man
I tell it all to my choppa that's my bestfriend
I put this lean inside my soda give me jet lag
We catch a opp at the store where bro went & stepped at
Hell nawl you ain't throwing up seven if I ain't clear that
Hell nawl you ain't throwing up seven Noonie don't know him
Just talked to mama reta about iyana I don't understand
Cant go to sleep if my gun ain't on my night stand
Dreaming bout bre shit like that make me get out the bed
Mixing adderol & codeine not to lose my head
Telling me you love me why the fuck you ain't show me then
Keep the stick in public I can't let them get the upper hand
Knowing I be drugging & thugging with this bitch on my hip
Knowing I be loving the money & only time will tell
All these open cases got to watch the way I step
Knowing I replace shit I don't miss a bitch that left
How the fuck I need you & I did this shit by myself
How the fuck I ain't shit & I done came up quick as hell
I was in that water like a dolphin talking to my scale
I was in that box you know the walls talk to you in jail
Metal on my wrist & my ankle leaving marks here
Got caught up with that stick a couple times & I still made bail
I talk to mama reta about iyana I don't understand
I talk to mama reta about iyana I don't understand
And I can't go to sleep if my gun ain't on my night stand
And I can't go to sleep if my gun ain't on my night stand
I heard The reaper trying to peek inside my window
I heard the reaper trying to sneak inside my front door
Big extension it's still hang out my Gen four
Deleting people out my life cause what you here for
Just talk to mama reta about iyana I don't understand
She told me god plan is not for you to understand
Still I can't go to sleep without my gun on my night stand
I still cry for you at night
I still think about you every night
I want to text you goodnight
I still cry for you at night