Hood Cry 3 Lyrics

I've been doing better, I just ran me up some cheddar

Sitting up in traffic thinking, did you get my letter, ayy

Been off alone, niggas change just like the weather, ayy

Worried bout lil slime, bruh, I hope you doing better

Niggas said i'm pussy, posted up just like I'm shaq

I won't go for nothing, let me get back on that track

Traumatized, but niggas never wanna memorize

It was me and Zay, catching niggas on that other side

Past time, bruh, I swear that was my last time

Niggas tryna spin, we put ten right on his faceline

It was me and bro, snatching poles right off their waistline

Hood all on my back, sorry nigga, I can't waste time

Bitches call my phone, I told them hoes we don't do FaceTime

Nigga knows my time, I swear that I'm gon' take it

I was by myself and I still stayed on that straight line

Running up that money wouldn't let a nigga take mine

I just took steps, did everything that I made mine

I just took my time, day by day, right through the grapevine

Waited all that time, niggas see that I done made it

Look who laughing now, most of them niggas just be faking

I might pull up Benz truck, hop out like I'm Haitian

I wasn't thinking rap, look how far a nigga made it

I was thinking trap, moving packs right through that day end

Sitting at this table, having talks with all my great friends

Bad dreams, auntie died now I hear bad screams

Looking at this grave , but I ain't think about you passing

You wasn't in that whip, what niggas could've went to blasting

I had fuck, what my niggas got to blasting

I, better on my time

I been in the shed because a nigga on his grind

When you see me out, you know you see me with that iron

And I put that shit on nine

If I up, just know I'm fyeing

Catch one now, just send him flying

I ain't talking bout no Jesus, put that metal to his mind

Skimming through that night, I got money on my mind

Niggas want me dead, and I ain't dying, that's on nine

Told Li D to, focus, we got money on our mind

Told Li Khi to, chill, out in traffic with that iron

Wake up every day and I got murder on my mind

Feeling like I'm Melly 762, hit his spine

And Li Xay that's like my brother, lose him now, lose my mind

I been tripping bad, pour my cup up with some wine

Put him on a shirt if niggas tripping out, they mine

I, I, come on

I been doing better, I just ran me up some cheddar

Sitting up in traffic thinking, did you get my letter

Bet off a loan, niggas change just like the weather

Worry about li slime, bro, I hope you doing better

Niggas said in pussy, posted up just like I'm shaq

I won't go for nothing, let me get back on that track

Traumatized, but niggas never wanna memorize

It was me and Zay, catching niggas on that other side

Pastime, bro, I swear that wasn't my last time

Niggas tryna spin, we put ten right on his faceline

It was me and bro, snatching poles right off their waistline

Hood all on my back, sorry nigga, I can't waste time

Bitches call my phone, I told them hoes we don't do FaceTime

Nigga knows my time, I swear that I'm gon' take it

I was by myself and I still stay on the straight line

Running out that money, wouldn't let a nigga take mine

I just took the steps, didn't think that I'd make mine

I just took the steps, didn't think that I'd make mine

I, come on