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no tears - huey briss lyrics

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[verse 1]
yo, i don’t go by the book, i don’t follow the rules
only kicked it with crooks, never found us in schools (ooh)
all my clothing was stolen, from my hat to my shoes (n-gga)
i don’t trust my homies, so i d-mn sure don’t trust you
n-ggas are my organ donor, put my heart in this sh-t
when i p-ss away, throw a party and sh-t
all my real n-ggas grow some, if i didn’t f-ck with you, don’t come
grace park to my graveyard, put that on my tombstone
don’t cry for a young n-gga, just throw a rose and move on

[chorus]
no tears at my funeral x5
all real n-ggas gotta live, all real n-ggas gotta go
if ya’ll real, ya’ll already know
no tears at my funeral
don’t cry for me x7

[verse 2]
yo, i don’t fit in, i stand out, i ain’t giving no hand outs
you’re n0body ’till somebody put a [?] in your d-mn mouth
when you blow you get fans wild, when you go you get -ssed out
wifey sold yo gl-ss house, another n-gga on yo d-mn couch
so much drama in the lbc, n-gga i remember when my name was lb
so called beef with you-know-who, but imma keep that between you (haha)
look, tell stories about me, i know planet earth pretty boring without me
this rap sh-t ain’t did nothing for me, still on a bus n-gga still looking bummy
still with my mom, still asking for money, steal from the store if a n-gga get hungry
f-ck yo dreams, f-ck yo raps, f-ck yo beats, n-gga just like that
pull a n-gga lisa, i be blowing sax
little bit of reefer, little bit of wax
don’t talk to me with that swollen tongue, your hoe sprung from the motherf-cking hole-in-one (hold up)
and i don’t wanna see no grieving, cos none of ya’ll was doing that when i was still breathing (n-gga)
(none of ya’ll was doing that when i was still breathing)
briss

[spoken]
wipe yo tears, n-gga, go ahead, roll up something, n-gga, i’m still here
wipe yo tears, man, i’m still here. i ain’t going nowhere; i never die
we in this sh-t forever
it’s huey briss
it’s hubris
briss don’t miss
merry brissmas motherf-ckers
yeah, check under yo tree you might see me
it’s ash lightly (lightly)

[outro]
don’t cry for me
we do this sh-t for real, n-gga (no tears at my funeral.)
get high for me
ash lightly (don’t cry for me.)
no tears at my funeral
get high for me

[spoken outro]
we do this sh-t for real
i’m just giving ya’ll a little something to think about, y’know what i’m sayin
think about it, man
don’t wait ’till a n-gga p-ss away to appreciate him
i’m here right now
it’s ash lightly
i seen this sh-t before it happen, i swear
huey briss, b-tch

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