[intro: hurricane wisdom]
I keep on tellin' my peeps don't cry
Oh
Oh, oh, oh
[chorus: hurricane wisdom]
I say, i keep tellin' my peeps don't cry
Can't say this shit won't hurt again, this time i won't lie
My opps won't dare to speak again, i tell 'em, "don't die"
Put seventy thousand on my wrist, that's just for hard times
You know i had a hard time bein' broke
Okay, i don't have a hard time sayin' no
It's a problem if i stay, problem if i go
It's like more money that i make, the more shit that go wrong
I can't let oppin' beat your face, 'cause i gotta be the one
[verse 1: tee grizzley]
I be chillin' i can pop it, half-a-million-dollar watches
Call it what you want, i'm rich and still'll tell you i ain't got it, nigga
I come from watchin' pops in the kitchen, tryna lock it, nigga
I wouldn't get on side of this whip, we ride with choppers, nigga
Jet to the island, told my bitch, "bring a friend or two"
She gon' dance for a thousand, i'm tryna see what ten'll do
We don't speak on these niggas, you lil' ass boys invisible
Them new glocks ain't stoppin' shit, bro still gon' put that switch to use
How it's problem if i leave when i come back with all this cake?
I'm a boss, i got employees, i can dock a nigga pay
Seem like more money you make, more niggas wanna see that grave
We in la with them sticks, don't think you finna get no fade, nigga
[chorus]
I keep on tellin' my peeps don't cry
Can't say this shit won't hurt again, this time i won't lie
My opps won't dare to speak again, i tell 'em, "don't die"
Put seventy thousand on my wrist, that's just for hard times
You know i had a hard time bein' broke
Okay, i don't have a hard time sayin' no
It's a problem if i stay, problem if i go
It's like more money that i make, the more shit that go wrong
[verse 2: hurricane wisdom]
They say the streets don't lie, no one ain't heard nothin' 'bout the roads, ayy
By the time that i come home, bae, i'll be forty-four, i will
I just wrote my will, the lord knows this life get real
I say, "double don't throw funds, you get a bun, you come in here"
I feel my time be comin' up
Put insurance in all my jewels, but if you reach, he still kill
He flipped the truck, coulda made the news, i thank the lord, i'm still him
Yeah, i thank the lord, i'm still him (fuck)
I thank the lord, i'm still him
Bitch, i went broke so many times, that's why the trenches feel him
[chorus: hurricane wisdom]
I keep on tellin' my peeps don't cry
Can't say this shit won't hurt again, this time i won't lie
My opps won't dare to speak again, i tell 'em, "don't die"
Put seventy thousand on my wrist, that's just for hard times
You know i had a hard time bein' broke