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Rick Ross Lyrics Thug Cry Lyrics

I just wanna be the one
I just wanna be the one you love
I just wanna be the one you run to when youre down
I just wanna I just wanna fly

Ima show you tonight
That Ima put it on you baby
Take you past the sky...

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Wake up in the world and Im just another nigga
Call it public housing when you next door to the killers
On them corners it gets better as you go
Grind that motherf*cker till its yellow brick road
Free as a bird spoken word in my verse
On my knees praying niggas shooting in the church
Wake up out my sleep in another cold sweat
I lived on Billboard where the f*ck to go next?
Go against the odds youngin go and get a job
Another country boy they want back on the farm
So far from my goals but Im close to my kids
Gon cry for Mac Dre throwing up the Thizz

[Hook: Sample]

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Well let me light one for my problems
Smoking on that loud pumping up that volume
Get it cracking like an eggshell in this motherf*cker make omelettes
Get a bad bitch that posts up like comments
They dont know what I been through dont know what Im going through
As long as I get through thats what I look forward to
Richer than a bitch but still I cant afford to
Let these niggas play with me need to be remorseful
I swear I got that silencer on that Mac 9 and I kill these niggas with silence
My head stay in the clouds I really feel like a giant
Cant trust none of these niggas I murk one of these niggas
Then bury one of these niggas still got dirt under my fingers that
Aint a threat thats fact cause they coming at my neck like the best a man can get
To make a long story short I need a shoulder because the devil on one
The other one Im looking over


[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Niggas hating like its Salt Lake City
No tints on that pretty ass Bentley
Want you to know that them comments dont offend me
Cause your baby mama so friendly
I proceed with the plan weed in my hand
Ciroc in my cup quick pic for a fan
Money over bitch first nigga [?]
Double M we handle business
Cause them niggas getting raped
Go get the yellow tape its well orchestrated
200 acres estates a young nigga made it
Came from the hood aint nothing changed
Still lemon pepper on my motherf*cking wings


[Outro: Rick Ross]
Sometimes I ask myself do thugs cry?

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