Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Laugh Now, Cry Later, artist - Young Buck. Album song Mr 615, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.09.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: cashville
Song language: English
Laugh Now, Cry Later |
You look all around the world, it’s the same shit |
I mean niggas tryna eat, and it’s drier than a motherfucker out here right now |
But real hood niggas hold it down no matter what, ya heard (yeah!) |
See the thing about a real nigga is |
Whatever a bitch nigga do he could never stop that real nigga |
See we should stand up for the haters right now |
Because those bitch niggas make the world go 'round (Hahaha!) |
Yeah, you ain’t gotta fuck with me cause I ain’t fuckin' witcha |
I’m ridin' dirty with this work and my mother picture |
40 cal. |
under my shirt and another pistol |
Fuck a friend, all of ya’ll can come and get your issue |
Phone calls from the pen real niggas witchu |
They say they shed a couple tears cause a nigga miss you |
Avoiding hoes, no award shows |
They been askin' where that boy go |
Can he even pay his taxes? |
Only lord knows what he do to get his dough |
Let 50 tell it Buck is jealous and the nigga broke |
But we just seen him man, we hearin' what the nigga wrote (hey!) |
That nigga ballin' even if he is sniffin' coke (fa' sho) |
They prayin' on my downfall tryna say I’m broke (fuck!) |
But what a nigga come from I don’t think they know (nah) |
Pussy niggas in the game and they turned on me (turned on me) |
For the money and the fame, you gon' learn homie |
I pray to god for these… |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
They hatin' me |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
Laugh now, cry later nigga |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
They hatin' me |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
Laugh now, cry later nigga |
Bitch I was fuckin' her when you was fuckin' him (Haha) |
If you don’t wanna fuck with me, then ho fuck you then |
Dope boy on the streets hustlin' again |
You pussy niggas wanna beef, we can get it in |
Black tall, hair wall, where your bangs at? |
Hit you with this shit and show you why he came back |
Hangin' out of the window bustin' on the freeway |
I’m with my homie it was his quarter key Quay |
If Obama got a plan, nigga where it at? |
Cause it’s a drought and don’t nobody know where it’s at |
But in the south what we lose, we just get it back |
We listen to Scarface, he motivate blacks |
Then we make stacks |
And Fuck a cop, they can die too |
Before you hide me bitch, we gon' hide you |
These rappers don’t fuck with the streets like I do |
It’s all good, I’mma still stand beside you |
I ain’t no… |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
They hatin' me |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
Laugh now, cry later nigga |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
They hatin' me |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
Laugh now, cry later nigga |
Don’t look at me cause I ain’t givin' niggas nothin' else |
Show 'em love then they leave me by my fuckin' self |
My heart cold and I know it’ll never melt |
I just gotta play the cards that a nigga dealt |
Ridin' dirty in a rental with the wrong tags |
Presidential in the gutter when they doin' bad |
Concentrate on what I got, fuck what I had |
Dirty south is on top and some niggas mad |
Go take a trip to the fields and you can get your swag |
Yeah I’m glad they done kicked me out the fuckin' group |
Cause now the world see that I’m the motherfuckin' truth |
Got the streets like, damn homie what happened to you? |
I bet this conversation now they probably tappin' it too |
I get paper |
If you so major |
Your team ain’t shit without the number one playa! |
(We know that you’re all) |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
They hatin' me |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
Laugh now, cry later nigga |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
They hatin' me |
(Haters, haters, haters, haters, haters) |
Laugh now, cry later nigga |