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real nigga cry - cosantana lyrics

[intro]
odor, no
odor, no
odor, no
(watch out, it’s*it’s him again)
no

[chorus]
loud pack gas (gas)
i just walked up in the spot, they asked me, “what’s that odor?” (odor)
i don’t like this feelin’, think the world is gettin’ colder (colder)
i don’t like them cali’ women, they be off the coke, uh (coke, uh)
and it’s free my gang, we used to trap off motorola (‘rola)
and i know you know us
i can’t f*ck this ho ’cause every n*gga say they know her (woo, say they know her)
i’m just pourin’ fours up (fours up)
brand new i8 beamer and this b*tch came with the doors up (woo, woo)
know you know that real men cry too (woo)

[verse]
that what it been at (that what it been at)
all hoes lie too (woo)
n*gga, that sh*t ‘sane (n*gga, that sh*t ‘sane)
n*gga, that’s insane (n*gga, that’s insane)
n*gga, ain’t sh*t changed (n*gga, ain’t sh*t changed)
keep your guard up and don’t let down, n*gga, that’s regan (n*gga, that’s regan)
yeah, have bro shoot from closer (woo)
i don’t know where i’m at, but i know i’m gettin’ closer (woo, closer)
kick her out the spot, i told that b*tch to pick her clothes up (clothes up)
i don’t know why i do this sh*t, feel like i’m supposed to (woo, supposed to)
hop up out that range’, b*tch, n*gga, i got rain, b*tch (range, b*tch, rain)
you ain’t talkin’ money, n*gga, you don’t speak my language (speak my language)
that ho asked me, “what’s my name?” i told her that i’m nameless (that i’m nameless)
leave the n*gga brainless
no, that’s not my side ho, meant to tell you that my main b*tch (that’s my main b*tch)
[chorus]
loud pack gas (gas)
i just walked up in the spot, they asked me, “what’s that odor?” (odor)
i don’t like this feelin’, think the world is gettin’ colder (colder)
i don’t like them cali’ women, they be off the coke, uh (coke, uh)
and it’s free my gang, we used to trap off motorola (‘rola)
and i know you know us
i can’t f*ck this ho ’cause every n*gga say they know her (woo, say they know her)
i’m just pourin’ fours up (fours up)
brand new i8 beamer and this b*tch came with the doors up (woo, woo)
know you know that real men cry too (woo)

[outro]
cry too
that what it been at
cry too

- cosantana lyrics

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