Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hear Me Crying, artist - Jackboy. Date of issue: 17.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hear Me Crying |
| Standing in the rain |
| Been just tryna see, I’m tryna see if I can wash away the pain |
| Somehow, I maintain |
| Even though these crackers want me dead and locked up in the chain gang |
| Lord, do you hear me crying? |
| I know your love really real but I don’t know why we dying |
| I know that you see me trying |
| But I’m really in that field, I can’t put down my iron |
| Tote heavy steels, I can’t let you take me for mine |
| Free my nigga Bill, my nigga there one of a kind |
| He never got worried, but if I’m keeping it real, I’ma do that without trying |
| And none of you fuck niggas ain’t seeing us, y’all legally blind |
| Can’t be compared to none of these rap niggas, we really live our rhymes |
| Compare me to one of these big facts, I got cake all the time |
| Swear to God I was raised 'round them trap niggas who be backing down |
| Flew out of state, was making a date, but now I’m packing nines |
| I be all gas, no brakes, like it’s fuck traffic signs |
| Plus one of my niggas just died, we going through tragic times |
| Fuck 2020, I wish I could just press rewind |
| I promise that I will never stop until I see all my niggas shining |
| I’d go buy for one of my dawgs 'fore I buy these bitches diamonds |
| 'Member when I used to starve, I was living like a viking |
| Had to turn these haters to believers, remember the titans |
| Standing in the rain |
| Been just tryna see, I’m tryna see if I can wash away the pain |
| Somehow, I maintain |
| Even though these crackers want me dead and locked up in the chain gang |
| Lord, do you hear me crying? |
| I know your love really real but I don’t know why we dying |
| I know that you see me trying |
| But I’m really in that field, I can’t put down my iron |
| See, way before this fame |
| Before I ever thought the world would know my name |
| I was riding 'round town snatching people’s chains |
| And I know that I should change, but that evil shit still be coming to my brain |
| Tryna keep it cool, starting to drive me insane |
| Standing in the rain |
| And he toting a big-ass flame, tryna turn one these fuck niggas right into a |
| stain |
| This is not a game, come run down on your block |
| 'Cause that talking you doing done turned you to an opp |
| I tried to be good but they done turned me to a bad guy |
| Niggas from my hood with 'em acting like they from the other side |
| Feel like lately, all I see is homicide |
| Feel like lately, all I see is mama’s crying |
| Told my nigga move smart, I don’t wanna see you go away |
| Gotta stay smart so we clutching on this throwaway |
| Gotta stay a step ahead, never know how it might go today |
| Gotta always use your head, can’t let them trick you out your place |
| Standing in the rain |
| Been just tryna see, I’m tryna see if I can wash away the pain |
| Somehow, I maintain |
| Even though these crackers want me dead and locked up in the chain gang |
| Lord, do you hear me crying? |
| I know your love really real but I don’t know why we dying |
| I know that you see me trying |
| But I’m really in that field, I can’t put down my iron |