It's A Shame Lyrics - Devin The Dude

Make you cry 

Cry 

The things that'll make you laugh 

Can be the same things that make you cry (cry) 

Those things that'll make you tell the truth 

Can make you lie, make you lie, lie, lie 

Can make you cry, cry, cry, cry 

Got my swisha rolled 

I'm finsta go up here to the liquor sto' 

To equalize my high 

And try to see if I could fly 

I know I can't but still 

I drink and smoke that kill 

I'm real, I chill, I fucked a gal 

Who had to tell mine, guess that was just my luck 

Sluts, hoes, bitches, tramps, all of the clits get down 

When it comes to certain purchases they can't go get with stamps 

But before I got a chance to learn I got caught up 

The bitch got high, then my name was brought up 

Fucked my whole game up, told the whole hood 

Tried to go back to the crib and get pussy - no good 

I shoulda known it, blowin it like she owned it 

Now the phone clicks and damn, my gal is gone, shit 

A hard lesson to learn, now I'm just finna turn 

This curb and go buy some herb and try to wet my worm 

With some bitch who don't even know my muthafuckin' name 

It's a shame, shame, shame 

It's a shame when you're left out 

And you're runnin' all over town 

Am I to blame, am I the only one 

To pick myself up after fallin' down 

When I try, tryin' so hard 

To keep my feet on solid ground 

So many people comin'into my life with bullshit in my ear 

Steadily irkin' me, won't you stop workin' me 

Why (why) do the seasons change (seasons change) 

Why (why why) do I feel this way 

Why do I feel this way 

Get up and get high 

A sweet to the head, my eyes redder than fire 

I'm gettin' blowed, lettin' smoke go right out the screen do' 

People walkin' by, "Hey D, have you seen...?" No 

I'm by myself and alone 

And if it's bullshit I gotta listen to, man, gone 

Don't even like to go but when I show at a club 

I be lookin' for pussy, seldom searchin' for love 

But I fucked up again and I went once mo' 

Wasn't tryin' to find a bitch but stumbled upon a hoe 

So me and this bitch who didn't even know me 

Left the curb so she can serve me, wanted to show me 

A nice quiet private place no one would know 

I rolled somethin' to smoke, she had somethin' to blow 

But then them laws, though, they had us fucked in the game 

Charged the bitch for prostitution, charged me for the caine 

It's a shame 

The things that'll make you laugh 

Can be the same things that make you cry (cry) 

Those things that'll make you tell the truth 

Can make you lie, make you lie, lie, lie, lie 

Can make you cry, cry, cry, cry