Laugh now, Cry later Lyrics

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Laugh now, Cry later Lyrics

You look all around the world
It's the same shit
I mean nigguh's trying to eat
It's drier then a mother fuck out here right now
but real hood nigguhs hold it down no matter what
Ya heard
Yeah
See the thang about a real nigguh is...
whatever a bitch nigguh do... he could never stop that real nigguh
See we should stand up for the haters right now
because those bitch nigguhs make the world go round hahahaa

yeah

eh yeh ain't gotta fucking me
cause I ain't fucking witcha
I'm riding dirty with this work and my mother picture
.40 cal under my shirt and another pistol
Fuck a friend all of yall come and get your issue
Phone calls from a pen real nigguhs witcha
They say they share a couple tears cause a nigguh miss ya
A boy holds no wars shows giving nasty
Where the boy goes can't even pay his taxes
Only lord knows where he do to get his dough
50 tell it buck jealous and the nigguh broke
but we've seen him man, hear what that nigguh wrote
and nigguh ballin even if he is sniffin coke
they planning on my downfall trying to sait my prof
but what a nigguh come from i don't think they know
Pussy nigguh in the game and they turned on me
For the money and the fame, you gonna learn homie
I pray to god for these hatah

hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah,
laugh now, cry later nigguh
hater, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah,
laugh now, cry later nigguh

Yeah bitch I fucking her when you was fucking him
If you don't wana fuck with me then hoe fuck it then
Dopeboy on the streets hustlin again
You pussy nigguhs wana beef, we can get it in
Black tar hair long where ya bangs at
Hitchu with this shit and show you why I came back
Hanging on the window bustin on the freeway
I'm with my homie it was his quarter key qway
If Obama got a plan nigguh where it at
Cuz if it's a drought, then nobody know where it'z at
But in the south what we lose, we just get it back
we listen to scarface he motivate blacks
then we make stacks, and fuck the cops they can die too
before you hide me bitch we gonna hide you
these rappers don't fuck with the streets like I do
It's all good Imma still stand beside you, I ain't no hatah

hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah,
laugh now, cry later nigguh
hater, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah,
laugh now, cry later nigguh

Don't look at me
cause I ain't giving nigguhs nothing else
Show'em love and they leave me by my fucking self
My heart cold but I know it will never melt
I just gotta play the card that the nigguh delt
Widen strips cut dawg through the whole day
Riding dirty in a rental with the wrong tag
Presidential when the gudda what they doing bad
Concentrate on what I got, fuck what I had
Dirty south don't top cause some nigguh's mad
Go take a trip to the field, you can get your swag
Yeah I'm glad they kick me out the fucking group
Cause now the world see I'm the motha fucking truth
Got the streets like dam homie what happen to you
I bet this conversation now they probly tappin it too
I get paper, if you so major
Your teammate shit without a number one playa
We heard y'all

hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah,
laugh now, cry later nigguh
hater, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah, hatah,
laugh now, cry later nigguh

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