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Jackboy - Forgot How To Cry (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackboy
Jackboy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pierre Delince
Pierre Delince
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SAM BEATS
SAM BEATS
Producer
A.P.
A.P.
Producer
Einer Bankz
Einer Bankz
Producer
Tomario 7namez Wilson-Buford
Tomario 7namez Wilson-Buford
Recording Engineer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Nacor Zuluaga
Nacor Zuluaga
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Irvin Johnson
Irvin Johnson
Mastering Engineer
AP
AP
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I probably wouldn't even rap if it wasn't for my fans
Got people I never met support me more than friends
Got people I never met who wanna see me win
Baguettes around my neck, I swear I shine for them
It cost to be the boss, I done paid the price
Slip ups really cost, he paid with his life
When it's time to shoot, I'm not thinking twice
Do what I gotta do to make it home at night
Do what I gotta do to make it home at night
Done been through too much pain, he forgot how to cry
He tried to run game, couldn't make her my wife
Could tell when you be lying from the look in your eyes
[Verse 1]
Did everything I could to get this money right
Was robbing in the hood just to go shoot some dice
Was robbing in the hood just to go get some mice
And every chain I got, I could've bought it twice
I'm running routes on ****, call me Jerry Rice
I took a trip up top just to go and swipe
I'm thankful for this music shit, it change my life
I made a couple million talking on a mic
[Chorus]
I probably wouldn't even rap if it wasn't for my fans
Got people I never met support me more than friends
Got people I never met who wanna see me win
Baguettes around my neck, I swear I shine for them
It cost to be the boss, I done paid the price
Slip ups really cost, he paid with his life
When it's time to shoot, I'm not thinking twice
Do what I gotta do to make it home at night
Do what I gotta do to make it home at night
Done been through too much pain, he forgot how to cry
He tried to run game, couldn't make her my wife
Could tell when you be lying from the look in your eyes
[Verse 2]
I keep a dirty heater on me
They plotting, heard they scheming on me
Got millions, I don't need a homie
Got millions, now these bitches on me
Even in the dark, girl, I'm shining
Could start a water park with all these diamonds
Learned how to move smart and duck indictments
Not worried about the feds, I'm on an island
[Chorus]
I probably wouldn't even rap if it wasn't for my fans
Got people I never met support me more than friends
Got people I never met who wanna see me win
Baguettes around my neck, I swear I shine for them
It cost to be the boss, I done paid the price
Slip ups really cost, he paid with his life
When it's time to shoot, I'm not thinking twice
Do what I gotta do to make it home at night
Do what I gotta do to make it home at night
Done been through too much pain, he forgot how to cry
He tried to run game, couldn't make her my wife
Could tell when you be lying from the look in your eyes
Written by: Pierre Delince
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