Cry About It Lyrics

Now that I've left the city in majesty

My trench coat on the foreign ground

That V8 with the flooring sound

Pump Veggie juice for the horsepower

These psychedelics make Calumet look like a Mario Kart course now

My bank tellers say my checks make Zuckerberg look poor now

I'm 150 on the skyway tapping every hoe like morse code

These glitters look like constellations of an image not even Nasa know

That's my old dream, sip double cup of codeine, that's a bad act like porn now

Used to shoplift from the corner store never met the police swarm now

I was so discrete…

Now I can't avoid no judgement

What's on the star on every fit going over 1k budget

I'm mentally the equivalent of Apollo and Warren Buffet

I climbed the roof of a law school just to tell the gram I'm above it

Caviar in my dog food I'm a cat person

If somebody don't got a vision, I don't like that person

Screenshots of me cheating, yes I'm a bad person

I don't even got a girlfriend, I can't find a girl that match perfect

Cause I'm perfect

Cry about it

In this house…

You can always have you

A better room

A better pool

But will you have you?

A better you..

For me to turn to…

When I need you

Cash is not the issue

I convinced you

Won't you cry about it

Won't you cry about it

Won't you cry about it lil' man

No more tears, now it's diamonds in my tears duct

I've traded fears for success, now I'm lost in the construct

Staring at the mirror, saying "who's this man I've become, what?"

Luxury in excess, got the devil saying "son, that's enough."

Used to ride the subway, now I'm soaring in a jet plane

I've made it out the gutter, now my name's etched in the champagne

Illuminati playing like I'm part of the endgame

Not a saint or a sinner, guess I'm somewhere in the mid-lane

I'm high on life, got my ego on the kite string

I've made it from the bottom, yeah, the ugly duckling is now a king

Poppin' bottles in Milan, toast in Tokyo, let the choir sing

I'm all over the world, spreading colors like it's the last spring

I've been on my own like masters

I got so many stories like the homes of pastors

Going against the current that's the flow I'm after

You spend your whole life climbing slope-less ladders

You are not a true creator you are just a brand

I will shoot you down then I'll do a tea-bag

Post it on my TikTok y'all can see that

Ask your homeboys they'll say 'Yeah I've seen that'

You ain't living right if you worried bout conspiracies

You ain't living life if you take it too seriously

If your work light, you a joke you a meme

You ain't got a type if she hit the whole team

Hoe, stop being basic

Huh, I don't believe in language

Huh, everything evolves

We don't need no old man say they problem solved

Next generation is the focus

Future in motion, automated deals and negations

Go swim go fish my cards chosen

Icon in my city like Mike Jordan

My money suicidal, hang my racks

I put on for both the burbs and chiraq

Great minds thinking in sync like the titanic

Wipe your tears with a dollar store napkin

Cry about it

In this house…

You can always have you

A better room

A better pool

But will you have you?

A better you..

For me to turn to…

When I need you

Cash is not the issue

I convinced you

Won't you cry about it

Won't you cry about it

Won't you cry about it lil' man