[Intro]
(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)
Uh
I'm Cita's son, I'm Cita's son
[Verse]
I couldn't believe what all I done, they wouldn't do for me (They wouldn't do for me)
I had my back against the wall and they was usin' me (And they was usin' me)
I couldn't imagine life without my daughters, all they do for me (All they do for me)
Bring me peace, bring me love and all of the above
I start copin' with these drugs, but I'm tryna quit (I'm tryna quit)
If you ain't really about your brothers, you look like a bitch (You a ho)
But right now, I feel them M's comin' in, I ain't got time to diss (I ain't got time)
When you got one life to live, you gotta take the risk (Take a risk)
And I don't look like what I been through (What I been through)
You findin' out them niggas hoes, that's somethin' I been knew (That's somethin' I been knew)
You probably plottin' on your bros, that ain't what friends do (That ain't what friends do)
Have you ever looked a snake in his eyes? See, a coward dies a thousand times
I don't show no emotions in nigga's eye, I can't really lose my focus in here (Yeah)
I got lawyer money, bail money, no niggas to tell on me (No niggas to tell on me)
Yeah, I ain't bringin' out the baby ALS, a drum in it
Nigga go against this shit, you must be a dumb nigga
BTA, I don't give a fuck where you from, nigga
And watch your tone when you talkin', I am not a young nigga
I know niggas hatin' on me, don't even know me, I ain't trippin'
You know hard heads make a soft ass, you ain't listen?
Niggas victims and all that dick ridin' should be illegal
Perc' 10 beatin' on me, you can see it in my pupils (Ha)
Ayy, certified tweakers, ayy, known head hunters
Them I'm with or right or wrong, it's off the love by my brother
He let a new nigga come in between this shit, you a sucker
Mark-ass nigga, we'll parked that nigga
I got gunpowder, dirty money and some hyenas
Record labels talkin' M's, seek the sun, nice to meet you
At BOA with fifty G's and I'm flyer than an eagle
Rick Owens, drag the floor when I got horses in the engine
And I've been off the porch since a kid, I ain't listen
Nigga, I'm forever lotto, don't make me show you the difference
Nigga, flexin' all that money on the 'Gram, can you spend it?
Nigga, flexin' all them guns in your pics, is you spinnin'?
[Outro]
Brrt, brrt, brrt (Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm)
Yeah, nigga, flexin' all that money on the 'Gram, can you spend it? (Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm)
Nigga, flexin' all them guns in your— is you, is you— (Yeah, ah, ah, ah)
Cry Now Laugh Later was written by Lil Yee.
Cry Now Laugh Later was produced by Yvnng Ecko.
Lil Yee released Cry Now Laugh Later on Fri Jun 27 2025.