Skrawberries (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid) - JID

(It's 2:00 a.m., and the place is gonna close) Yeah, time to shut it on down baby, you know what I'm sayin'? (The bartender looks as though he knows) You sure you want to do this shit tonight Because it might hurt baby, you know what I'm sayin'? (Everybody's, everybody's been at home) Might hurt you when I, get up in the morning and leave, you know what I mean (Here we sit) Take that walk, you know what I mean? (Yeah) Slammin', when I hit you up, I'm talkin' 'bout bangin' something Chill off in your crib and have a thing, probably make it stank or somethin' Girl you like my bottom bitch, post my bail, pay for my lawyer Play your position when them other hoes get out of order When you wanna give me that pussy, you purchase a plane ticket Run around town when I bust her down, they want shit like them lames did it Got her dick-whipped, my dick smeared with lipstick Basically if this bitch lay with me, she payin' me, I'm on some pimp shit For real, it's 2:00 a.m., club was 'bout to close up Thumbing through my contacts 'bout to call one of my hoes up Then I met you, kicked game and followed you to the breakfast spot Fucked you like I married you that night up in the Marriott Screaming like you got your cherry popped Fucking, switching up positions Thought this shit would never stop, motherfuck an intermission Damn! (Here we are again) Baby, gotta take that walk now (take that walk) It ain't gotta be the walk of shame, baby But that's only if you know the game, baby Later I can't be the one to blame, baby But for now, take the walk of shame, baby It ain't gotta be the walk of shame, baby But that's only if you know the game, baby Later I can't be the one to blame, baby But for now, take the walk of shame, baby Straight slammin', sleepin' with pistols under my pillow We wake and bake, she up naked, twistin' up cigarillos I beat that Thursday night and Friday morning, off to work she go Time to take that walk, just take this dick, don't take it personal Your friends probably gonna call you a ho, what you trippin' on? Them bitches want a grip from the same dick you be sitting on And your girl Monique, she be hitting me when her nigga gone Trying to buy some weed, she proceed with nothing but Vicky's on Nothing but ass and titties, but I let that ass convince me Took it in that, hit that, wish I could say it was accidentally Like I stepped on a banana peel and fell in that pussy Y'all niggas be spending all kind of scrill to get in that pussy And she cop a seven every Friday Chuck the deuces at her baby daddy as I pulled up out the drive-way For real (here we are again) Here we go again, back in yo' pussy, nigga, you know what I'm saying? It ain't got to be the walk of shame, baby But that's only if you know the game, baby Later I can't be the one to blame, baby But for now take the walk of shame, baby It ain't got to be the walk of shame, baby But that's only if you know the game, baby Later I can't be the one to blame, baby But for now take the walk of shame, baby Here we are again

No, no, no No-no-no, no-no, no No, no, no No-no-no, no Put my all in it, uh Yeah Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) Uh I stayed up the longest when my nigga died I poured up some more so I can stop from cryin' Relapse after quittin' like my second time But I know I just wanna numb the pain that's inside I know I just wanna clear the rage in my mind My younger days will I still feel the same all the time? Growin', granny used to yell my name all the time Like the same is if I'm on the stage yellin' lines And I might surprise you, but I never tell you lies If you knew what I knew, just be thankful you alive Grown men game, now we racin' with the wise He ain't bein' patient, now he facin' his demise This shit what you make it Popped out every day with my head High in the field, even though I'm achin' Honestly, I never thought I'd take it to where I'm takin' it I was way too busy on some fuck shit, I wasn't chasin' it Now I'm drivin' that shit real fast, like I'm racin' it Guess I'm tryna duck my past, had enough of facin' it Nigga still won't test my gangsta tho', he know I'm acin' it I deserve myself a victory so much I'm tastin' This for all of mine G Herbo & BJ the Chicago Kid] Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) How I cry whole ride, folks funeral? That day, a nigga would've died if I did what I used to do Wanna stop myself, I try, said I will, I lied Swear I ain't did nothin' all these years but that's shit still inside Won't advise you live the street life 'less you wanna die Can't come on no hits with us, unless you wanna drive That boy young and full of pain, look him in the eyes All he know is gang bang, that's why his Sox hat to the side Whole war was a game changer, they hit Lil Rock on the 9 And of course we still gon' slide But I'll be cryin' for one of mine Ra and Roshawn only sixteen this year, now they totin' iron But been losin' loved one since a baby, how they gon' decide? Love the streets so much, I cry to ma, "Why I can't go outside?" Hidin' pistols in the house, puttin' on my side to go outside Since I lost Cap, been full of anger, homicide stay on my mind I adapted, if everybody savage, how I'm gon' survive? G Herbo] Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?) I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry) (No, no, no) It ain't nothing wrong (No, no, no) It ain't nothing wrong, no Go 'head and cry, my nigga (No, no, no) It's okay to cry, my nigga (No, no, no) It ain't nothing wrong (No, no, no) It ain't nothing wrong, no Go 'head and cry, my nigga (No, no, no) It's okay to cry, my nigga

Dig, man So many things in the world are changing And will continue to change Some of the things we love, some of the things we dislike It's inevitable But baby, I just wrote this song You know how I feel about you But knowing we don't say it every day No, I won't, I won't, I won't I'll never change, baby 'cause Seasons change Nothing remains the same The only exemption is love It just keeps growing insane Baby, you know, you know, you know, you know You know my heart, baby And stay on my mind Yes, you do all the time But baby, my soul Oh, my soul Can't help but respond To the love you give to me, baby Every step, every breath is for you And now that it's never change 'Cause Seasons change But nothing (nothing remains the same) The only (the only exemption is love) It just keeps growing (insane) Oh Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da Ladies and gentlemen I'm blessed to have the honor and pleasure to introduce to y'all tonight From the elements, Earth, Wind & Fire The legendary, the icon Mister Philip Bailey Oh-whoa-whoa-oh-oh Don't never change, no