This is a song about "No crying"

And getting money is the song i sing

There's children dying and i am crying

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

...and start crying cuz i have no fucking privacy

Kids crying in the background

No more, we caked out

She should have invited her

Crying on my daddy's shoulder

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

It your oan way but u just sitting in that corner crying,crying and

Told that i'm an abomination crying uncle ruckus no relation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

I do mind when i hear they moms crying