[CalBoy] I´m tripping hard cause my nigga gone And everyday it´s getting worse My brother died on a Sunday He should´ve been in church We gon die in the trap house I was whippin´ up the work On the block with them Glocks out We might put them on a shirt I´m tripping hard cause my nigga gone And everyday it´s getting worse My brother died on a Sunday He should´ve been in church We gon die in the trap house I was whippin´ up the work On the block with them Glocks out We might put them on a shirt
[Yo Gotti] Sware to god I never pay for a shooter Free my dog, lord knows I can´t lose you ??? you a new you It´s a ly, the money made me coo-coo Hints in the streets like a billboard Street money, niggas will kill for it Baggette AP, I payed a deal for it 500 K, this the big boy I heard you seen an Opp, and you froze up Me, I got the Drako in the Roles´ trunk Soon as I send the Tech, know I rolls up Nigga got beef, know I show up I never forget the shit that OG niggas told me Reppin the rap game cause ??? Keepin´ it gangsta, niggas know we the culture RIP Sausa, we lost a soldier
Pack came on a monday Feds busted on a Tuesday Nobody knew that the pack came But my nigga ??? He switched up once the money came That´s the quickest way to lose me They only coming when the beef on I really think he tryna use me
[CalBoy] I´m tripping hard cause my nigga gone And everyday it´s getting worse My brother died on a Sunday He should´ve been in church We gon die in the trap house I was whippin´ up the work On the block with them Glocks out We might put them on a shirt
I´m tripping hard cause my nigga gone And everyday it´s getting worse My brother died on a Sunday He should´ve been in church We gon die in the trap house I was whippin´ up the work On the block with them Glocks out We might put them on a shirt
[CalBoy] Rest in peace to my dead homies, I be singing them sad songs I ??? mad strong I get high till I head home I remember them days we were doing them dead wrongs Boy you best keep your head on ??? it´s a red zone
I got a few packs, put my mans on I learned how to trap, I was hands on Moved the keys for the first time I´m a young ??? Sware to god this life wanna make you ??? Nigga got the chopper ??? I be slanging bricks and butter And I´m from the streets, so I had to pick the gun up ??? cause I´m always ??? My dogs working hard till the sun up How you change on your mans, you so dirty? ??? hit you with 2 30´s Imma be a man, so don´t worry I put my trust in these bands, they won´t hurt me Only smoking exotic gass, my eyes blery I just poured a 4 with my mans, so I´m slery I just did the didgital dash, so I´m swerving
I just had a talk with my mans, hope he heard me
[CalBoy] I´m tripping hard cause my nigga gone And everyday it´s getting worse My brother died on a Sunday He should´ve been in church We gon die in the trap house I was whippin´ up the work On the block with them Glocks out We might put them on a shirt I´m tripping hard cause my nigga gone And everyday it´s getting worse My brother died on a Sunday He should´ve been in church We gon die in the trap house I was whippin´ up the work On the block with them Glocks out