The Legendary Fya Man - Sympathy lyrics

[Intro: Malik Yusef] Spend all my time in the ghetto part of heaven Almond milk and honey breakfast from 11 to 11 I kissed God she Ethiopian, the bread is unleavened I'm in paradise with a pair of dice and all they roll is 7 [Chorus: Mekke'l Carter] Don't cry for me Please don't cry for me Please don't cry for me No, I don't need your sympathy [Verse 1: Travis Kr8ts] Ughh Mama died in my arms at 22 My first shootout I had a 22 My life didn't play out like a violin Yo' life ain't playing like a violin Tears in a bucket man, f** it man Just tell my fam to do the running man Don't need no hearse, just bring that caravan And tell my kids I'm still gon' hold they hand [Chorus: Mekke'l Carter] Don't cry for me Please don't cry for me Please don't cry for me No, I don't need your sympathy [Verse 2: G Syl] Syzzel! Don't cry for me Wipe your face I don't need your sympathy I simply got his grace You choose to see the stress I choose to see the sun Now I'm a shootin' star I was shootin' guns Now I'm wit' Craig and Day-Day No off days, live on vacay That's how it be in LA But did you jag yourself? [Mekke'l Carter] NO I JAGGED MY DRIVEWAY [Verse 3: The Legendary Fya Man] Everybody wanna pay bills And have some bread to put up But it seem like every time I pay my bills For a week I be broke as f** I be feelin' like when is this gonna be over When is we gon' be straight When is them gates gon' open When imma see God's face Til then imma smoke my weed And try to find a reason to keep on breathing, besides my seed Cause this life sh** always tweakin' When the reaper come and hug me I pray I just got through praying I'm saying can't go to hell cause that's way worse than the jail [Chorus: Mekke'l Carter] Don't cry for me Please don't cry for me Please don't cry for me No, I don't need your sympathy [Verse 4: Malik Yusef] Nine months, one week in the belly of the beast Survived off vodka, bag of chips and some weed Since I was born alive I had everything I need Treated like a dog, all I had to do was teethe Treated like a dog, all I had to do was feed Dog spelled backwards, all I had to do is breathe We ain't disciples, but my squad resurrect You look at it like its odd and complex But when you the same complexion as God How could you not have a God complex, on God imma flex No set trippin' a set of wings with the uniform No longer drive a car, I ride on a unicorn Wings sprout out of the side of that b**h Here I'm wealthy, down there I was rich [Chorus: Mekke'l Carter] Don't cry for me (8 Planes) Please don't cry for me (All Saints) Please don't cry for me No, I don't need your sympathy [Malik Yusef] Being that the streets is paved wit' gold Got a street named after me Riding down that b**h pumping music Master P Found out I'm not a artist, I'm the art masterpiece Slave to no man Drapetomaniac I told the ma**a, peace