Cry No More Lyrics By Headie One

Nobody don't wanna cry no more (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Nobody don't wanna die no more
I'm sure nobody don't wanna go hide no more
You don't wanna go court, have to lie no more (Tay Keith, what?)
Turn
Nobody don't wanna cry no more (No)
I seen years go by, but **** been flyin' more (Yes)
Sometimes you gotta lose the battle
Just so you can win the war (Suh, suh, s-s-suh)
You gotta go back and forth
From the court to the roads to court (Uh)
Two new ****, we play an expensive sport (Two of them, two of them)
Me and bro-bro cuttin' through the hood
Lamborghini Aventador (Yeah)
I know it's a two-seat, but they say less is more (Less is more)
I lost so much boots, feel like I need a pedicure
Feds still comin' with questionnaires
How can I live my life in fear? (Turn, turn, turn)
I came up, now my wrist is sheddin' tears
I got this **** ting filled up with **** bells
I don't know if death is near
Caught me an ******, told bro let me do *****
Come like he the engineer (Suh, s-s-suh)
** with a *******, long like a bottle of Belvedere
Next thing I'm in HMP
I really had to get mail in there (One)
You know ********** on the road
I made **** still sell in there (One)
I've seen ****** fold, start singin' like Ella Eyre (Uh)
Nobody don't wanna cry no more
Nobody don't wanna die no more
I'm sure nobody don't wanna go hide no more
Yo
You don't wanna go court, have to lie no more
Look
I wasted a mill' on drip, all I rock is gymwear
Four bags on T-shirts, two bags on skincare
I gotta keep my skin clear
I don't know about queues, just walk straight in there
You sing that Asake song with your chest
But you ****** been here
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
At the top, it's me
It gets lonely sometimes
Then I look down with a sigh of relief
Phew
Cool
My flow's tight like Gage and Fee
I'm a grown-**** man, I don't do on sight
I do wait and see (Brap)
I put two plates on the side of the game
Lay down on my back, then bench it (Bench it)
All you can do with your fist is clench it
I might Dave and Cench it (Woo)
Take a look at these diamonds wrong
Then the mandem gon' turn you sprinter
I do the Uno reverse, might ski all summer, do beach in winter
I just laugh when they say that I can't go higher
I'm a frequent flyer
My last album's cold, but my new one's fire
I might call it "Maya"
I got back pain and I got neck pain
Cah I got the weight of the game on my shoulder
Kept sayin' that it weren't no fluke
I was young like Luke
Now I gotta be Yoda
Nobody don't wanna cry no more
You don't
Nobody don't wanna die no more
I'm sure nobody don't wanna go hide no more
You don't wanna go court, have to lie no more