Cry Song Lyrics

Description:- Cry Lyrics yvngxchris ft. ilycrisis are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer yvngxchris. This song will release on 15 October 2021.

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Song:– Cry

Singer:– yvngxchris

Featuring:– ilycrisis

Producer:– Cxdy

Written:– yvngxchris & ilycrisis

Cry Lyrics yvngxchris ft. ilycrisis

[Intro]
Perfect

[Chorus: yvngxchris]
Bitch, I’m in L.A. posted with Crisis
I seen a lil’ badass bitch get behind it
I pulled off in a Hellcat, nigga, I’m flyin’
Got racks in my pocket, these jeans Number (N)ine
I’m leavin’ ’em fried
I got a Glock in my hand, I aim it at him when he tried
That lil’ nigga tried
I’m ’bout to call up my young nigga Kato, send ’em to the sky
If a nigga run up
I got a Glock in the trunk, eat a nigga like some pie
If I call up my shooter
That nigga really hittin’ shit, now his mama cried

[Verse 1: yvngxchris]
So I got to avoid ’em
Bitch, I would never be cuffin’ these bitches
Just fuckin’ these bitches, that’s just out of boredom
Boy, do not play with your luck
I do not give a fuck, I’ma grab my lil’ stick and I torch ’em
Damn, I might just hop out the Porsche
I shoot a nigga, after that I record ’em

[Verse 2: ilycrisis]
Yeah, then I record ’em
Crisis got back and you know that I’m goin’
Feel like Kobe, you know that I’m scorin’
Might fuck a bitch and then she be moanin’
Niggas be talkin’, but they really hate
I got six niggas with me, no Drake
Get to the bag and right to the cake
Some of these niggas, they really snakes

[Verse 3: yvngxchris]
Yeah, they be snakes, we cut the grass up
Shorty gon’ shake it, reverse, told her “Back up”
Boy, you be bitchin’, you just act tough
Where is your sack at? Go get your racks up, nigga

[Verse 4: ilycrisis]
He finna cry tonight, cry today
Shawty want me, but I’m never the same
An avatar nigga, feelin’ like Aang
That nigga talkin’, he don’t want no problems
Cook on the stove and I’m not talkin’ ramen
Yeah, I got dreads on me like a Jamaican
That nigga talkin’, we cook him like bacon

[Verse 5: yvngxchris]
And I got bands in my goddamn hands, man
Flip a nigga upside down, like a handstand
Glock finna hit a nigga, make a nigga do a dance, man
She like the fashion, the [?] on my pants, man
I’m finna get to the bands, man
Got hits on hits on hits, I’m really a band man
They be like, “Chris, how the fuck you be goin’ so viral? I see you all day, goddamn man”
Shh, goddamn man, how the fuck you do that shit?
Hit from the back, shorty a catfish
Bitch, I’m in L.A. posted up with Crisis, I’ll tell you what happened