No more
S G Lyrics

Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
The environment the boys grew up in has made them unreachable and unable to be saved

Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
The grandmother is praying for the boys' safety and well-being

Raise hell if they take one of yours
React with extreme anger if someone harms someone you care about

My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
My young associate will retaliate when they have nothing else to do

Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
A young person who is eager to make a name for themselves

Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Experienced a painful loss that affected them deeply

Don't matter how much drugs I did
Despite the amount of drugs consumed

How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
No matter how much weed or lean I drank

I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Expressing a desire to stop feeling emotional pain

Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
Was present when a friend died

Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Planning to get revenge for the death without showing emotion

Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Weapons being carried to protect themselves

Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
Determined to find and punish those responsible for the death

'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
Remember the exhilaration of being involved in illegal activities

We ain't give a fuck about no time
Were unconcerned about getting in trouble with the law

That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
In the past, there were no consequences for illegal activities, but now it's time to face them

Clips is extended for showtime
Weapons have larger capacity for ammunition for a longer show of force

Woke up, hit bro line
Contacted a friend after waking up

Back out in traffic before nine
Back out on the streets early in the morning

We load it up, went on both sides
Prepared weapons and went to both the enemy and friendly sides

It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
Different levels of involvement in illegal activities, with a sense of pride in being successful at it

Been on them bitches with no minds
Been with women who are not intelligent

I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
Saw enemies attempting to run away, then killed them with headshots

Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
The mother of their child was grieving on the floor

Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
Had to make sure the hit was the intended target before beginning shooting

'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
The auntie was involved with the drugs and associated with the drug dealers

Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
Has lost too many friends to death to cry anymore

I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
No longer has an emotional response to losing friends

Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Staying in the city where many murders occur can increase the chances of becoming a murderer

Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Has been involved in incidents that resulted in two gun cases and suffers from trauma as a result

Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Believes the police are targeting and discriminating against him

Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
Wearing bulletproof clothing when going out in public

Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Doesn't believe the boys can be saved but will still make an effort to help them

Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
Hopes they don't have to take revenge for one of their close associates

If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
If someone speaks disrespectfully, they will receive physical punishment

Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Mentally affected by the loss of friends and will drink in their honor

Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Feeling physical pain from the grief they are experiencing

Cold world got my heart so sore
The harsh world has caused emotional pain

I ain't tryna feel pain no more
Doesn't want to experience emotional pain anymore

Can't change, I'ma bang that four
Won't change their lifestyle and will continue to carry a gun

Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Asking why someone would want to adopt the lifestyle of gang violence and crime

Don't cap, this lane not yours
Be honest, this lifestyle is not for you

I was a young nigga misled every day
As a young person, was influenced and encouraged to participate in illegal activity

Used to stay in the streets, huh
Used to spend a lot of time in the dangerous parts of town

Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
Trying to make money through illegal means

Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Trying to make money every day

Nigga try me and get hit dead
Anyone who tries to mess with them will be killed

All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
All of their young associates are serious about the lifestyle and will fight to the death for it

So you better off focusin' instead
Better to focus on something productive rather than participating in illegal activity

Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
Don't go down the path of crime, or it will become very dangerous

I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
Smoking marijuana that is very potent

This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
The marijuana is so strong that they are numb to the pain and emotions they are experiencing

New opposition, I'm rushin'
New enemies have arisen, and they will attack them quickly

I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
Ordered their associates to go out and kill someone

I lost a couple of soldiers
Have lost a few associates to death

I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
Have thought about their deaths so much that they no longer feel emotional pain

Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
Will not cry and instead will shoot to express their pain and anger

We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
Will go through the opponents' territory, and they will flee

Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Repeating their desire to stop feeling emotional pain