Thug Cry

A$AP Ferg

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    15 Years of my life, I was locked in prison
    Thought shit would hold me down, but the clock kept on ticking
    Time kept on slipping, plus I just got sentenced
    Now my collect calls got your bills going ballistic
    I should've been there taking care of the children
    And I worried about all them snot-nosed women
    While I was in carolina flipping birds in the kitchen
    You heard that wasn't the only type of birds I was flipping

    I can make a thug cry, tonight
    Watch me make a thug cry, tonight
    Cause that's how true love is supposed to be, ain't it?
    When it feels so good it shakes all your belief, baby
    I can make a thug cry, tonight
    (I can make you cry tonight, tonight)
    I can make a thug cry, tonight

    Then I got married to you, richard porter didn't do it
    He was too busy getting busy, all of which was foolish
    I know you tired of all of my "didn't do it"s
    All of my promises and all of my "I'mma prove it"s
    You knew something was up when I all of a sudden took two trips
    Two trips turned into too many excuses
    I gotta hustle two more months, babe, just two flips
    Meanwhile, you had me a child and he was toothless

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    I was living wild down south, had me a new bitch
    Brought her ass a brand new car, lived in a new crib
    Hmm, second child on the way, juggling two bibs
    Then you got a call from shawty like "bitch, who this?"
    This is why it finished, baby mama, he got two kids
    Tell his funky ass that I'm leaving, fucking doofus
    Afraid to come home cause I know what I did was stupid
    And you still forgave my stupid ass, uh
    There's something about you
    Baby we got to get lost in the moment
    You and me only

    And now that I'm locked up, I expect you to stay
    Like somebody coming to kill you and expect you to lay
    You stopped sending commisary durags upon me
    Guess you figured that other chick'd take care of my ways
    Don't you forget you're my wife, like that meant something
    Then blow kisses in the phone like that did something

    Then you stopped my visits, heard you got pregnant
    By that nigga, I just act like "y'all been fucking"
    But I knew that wasn't true, you was just tired
    And somewhere in your heart, my love sit higher
    But a good man is what you desire
    And this is what it sound like when a thug crying, I'm crying

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