This is a song about "Dont cry"

I hate when thugs die, so i let out a smug cry,

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Mothers heads tucked in, day and night they'll cry/

You face made blind children cry

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

As the so called weak weep and cry

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

And i try, sit alone and i cry

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

When i held you i used to cry