No Tears - Ampichino, The Jacka, D-Rek

I breathe on the mic for niggas who push D

Tryna send a kite to my partners in the clink

Magazine flicks lets you see that we still eat

Sleep on a steel cot, bathe in a steel sink

Raised in the slums pushin' crumbs it’s way deep

Ran into a plug, fell in love the same week

Hope it last forever brought me places I never seen

Livin' out my dreams just a young nigga seventeen

Coulda been whatever but I gave up everything

Blinded by the cash, life is fast, the streets was mean

It happened for a reason just surprised you noticed me

At first I didn’t care then the lifestyle grew on me

They’ll be no tears in the end

When a righteous man dies cause the world still spin

Look into my eyes trapped in this world I’m in

2012 they say the world gon end

Take my dick out her mouth, I let ya girl go in

The house, but she caught up in this world I’m in

This life of sin, we went from boys to men

Only 15 years old, headed to the pen

Baby said she pregnant I just had to accept it

The feds sweeped the city & ate some niggas for breakfast

Did 9 months for a weapon, came home

Did my homework with the weapon, it’s back on

Stones to bricks you get your some split, ever cross us

They had a quicker eye, watchin' my circle of bosses

We had officers paid off, in the quarter office, tryna get the rest of this

weight off, chea

I go hard like cooked coke, man you know this shit dope

Sick flow, clips blow for work when the shit’s slow

Pulled a .44 like lil jon niggas get low

All the hustlers & pimps is all who a spit fo

Watch full of rocks, chop full of shots

Block full of knocks, smoked out tryna cop

Heroin & hop, runnin' from the cops

Stick with the code don’t be runnin with the cops

Where’s ya work bitch nigga I done sold my zips

Checkin' my loot, cause the world cold as shit

On my balls be the type of shit a soldier spit

Tycoon status so I can’t fold my chips