YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Sky Cry

[Intro] Oh, oh, I'm good Oh, oh, I see things I shouldn’t have seen Playboy on this bitch but he ain't playin' tho [Chorus] I see your pain, through the skies in the backyard I know you love me, baby you ain’t gotta act hard I'ma leave a stain, shots to the brain, left the whole block scarred Down for the gang, gotta use your brain, we gone make the rocks hard [Verse 1] Shawty say go when it's time I thought you was under this here but you not Puttin' up with your shit way too many times Everybody you know say you never was mine [Refrain] Let a nigga come try, and get hit with that iron Got a real big heart, but I'm real deal slime Get a real bad bitch, I'ma make her mine I'm a real street nigga who be totin' that iron She a real hood bitch, she the rich nigga kind She a real good girl, some shit on her mind Post up at the trap with the stick outside Every bitch in the truck, neither one my kind [Verse 2] Have a daughter by choice, I’ma name her Kind Come and knock at the door with the rod in the ride Ray Ray, RiRi, the Arabian tribe You a never get far with you tellin’ them lies I know you never left me, and I know you probably right for me And I can't say why I’m leaving I just wanna tell you it's hard, no it ain't easy being me And you don't know how to play your part wit’ a nigga On stage turnt up wit' the hardest of niggas You need to go read a thesaurus to niggas Them shooters they sleep wit' that rod in a pillow You tried to make a choice, but your heart in the middle I see your soul in the sky through a symbol No insurance for the incidentals Real bitch go hard for they niggas [Refrain] Let a nigga come try, and get hit with that iron Got a real big heart, but I'm real deal slime Get a real bad bitch, I'ma make her mine I'm a real street nigga who be totin' that iron She a real hood bitch, she the rich nigga kind She a real good girl, some shit on her mind Post up at the trap with the stick outside I'm a real street nigga, who be totin' that iron [Chorus] I see your pain, through the skies in the backyard I know you love me, baby you ain't gotta act hard I'ma leave a stain, shots to the brain, left the whole block scarred Down for the gang, gotta use your brain, we gone make the rocks hard