Thug Cry

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

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