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Something To Cry For

Statik Selektah

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[Produced by Statik Selektah] [Verse 1: Boldy James] Remember my first case, was facing a 3 to 9 Was thinking at worst case scenario plead the five My second and third case, was looking at 25 I should’ve played first base cause I can’t let niggas slide To second and third base, who switch it and pick a side Cause niggas done turned stayed as a witness and testified Showed up in my court dates and couldn’t look me in my eyes Was in for a short stay, but I was stuck in the bank Got caught in the wrong place, they wouldn’t give me a bomb Was sick with a long face cause now I’m looking at time Fighting an old case sitting in cell 9 With no clocks on the wall, you couldn’t even tell time Watching hours pass in an infinite hour glass Through my bulletproof window pane visit from moms, cut to the chase But before my mother sat I caught a lucky break Tell him to fix his face before [Hook: Boldy James] I give you something to cry for, the joke’s on you, jack We not laughing with you, we laughing at you I guess I’m one of them oddballs that slipped right through the cracks By the skin of my teeth, accidental And then I took down your high score and put my name on the map With a half a brick and a pack of Skittles Getting this money to die for, the joke’s on you, jack We not laughing with you, we laughing at you I give you something to cry for I give you something to cry for I give you something to cry for [Verse 2: Boldy James] I got one in the slide for her Them niggas caught in their feelings, the fuck is you crying for? Them niggas you see me with is niggas I ride for Over this concrete and shit niggas done died for To my peoples in the pen being in time portals It’s either you do the bid or you let the time warp you Or get the fuck out the street cause this shit is not for you It’s death before dishonesty cause niggas is not loyal Especially in the D where bodies get rot spoiled And get put six feet deep under the top soil Where niggas’ll cop from you then put their Glocks on you And then in the same breath quick to call the cops on you My hood is a lava lamp if they get to drop on you They throw you the total opposite of a house warming Surprise, nigga Let this 40. Cal on my waist, wipe the smile of your face [Hook: Boldy James Repeat]
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