Ay you know sometimes you gotta turn the left blinker and turn right
These n***as be throwin’ crosses knowin’ I’m Muslim

I try to lead the way (yeah)
I try to ease ya pain (for real)
I saw them callin’ me when I was ballin’ but they tryna freeze the game (uh uh)
I’m callin’ them brother they callin’ me bro
I don’t think it mean the same (for real)
I told my plug to send me whatever man
I know the season change (come on)
I see the better in n***as and I try to get it up out ‘еm (oh)
If I love somebody ain’t nothin’ that you could be tеllin’ me ‘bout em (no)
I don’t believe it
They see me winnin’ they make it a problem
Two hundred in hundreds I gave to my momma
And I got some n***as who stuck at the bottom
But they comin’ home and I told ‘em I got ‘em
I gave them a brush and they painted a picture (picture)
How you a rat and a hitter? (Damn)
Countin’ these racks on the shitter (yeah)
Pushin’ out babies they think I’m a sitter
I know some people who really pretend that they wanna see me do better
I never thought that our friendship would end, I thought we was Locked In For Ever

Am I wasting all this time we spent together?
Or am I questioning the ones that make me better?
Would you be the one I need in desperate measures?
No need to find the key because we locked in forever
If you my brotha, I’m yo’ brotha
If I’m a drive then hold my cutta
Don’t got no time to show my colors
If you dig I’ll be your shovel
You my bitch, then be my lover and don’t ask me ‘bout no other

I took all of my pain and I made stripes, I’m beefin’
My clientele don’t fuck with no lows, I gave ‘em to bro, we eatin’
Let a n***a play with my life ima take his ass out, I’m treatin’
Street shit so turned up right now, don’t ask for no pic, I’m reachin’
I got junkies geekin’ its ok ‘cuz they payin’ me for it
Sayin’ you lovin’ on me then show it
Caught a op down bad, I’m scorin’
I know n***as I used to be with tippin’ need to go get ‘em insurance
Never knew I had that bucket
Til I got in that foreign

That’s a thug cry
The feeling you gettin’ of lettin’ your blood slide
I never seen money or drugs lie
Allah yarhamo the love died
(That’s a thug’s cry, that’s a thug’s cry, thats a thug’s cry, Allah yarhamo the love died)