Been through all kind of shit Bro died from dialysis
Telling niggas not to tell on you is witness tampering Out of everything, I´m addicted, I want this medicine Gang charge, feel like I can beat it, I got a severance Four Richard Milles, plus India rich, it look like a settlement You ain´t from 300 if you ain´t sleep with us on Eggleston Walk into my auntie crib, see mice, this shit embarrassing So how you sit up pissed at me and bro ´nem actin´ arrogant? King Kong, beatin´ on my chest, I got my lean on How you sit up mad? I ate her pussy, you got peed on I don´t answer my phone, I know it´s you, I changed your ringtone
Bro died, sister wasn´t answering, I called my niece phone Yeah, bitch, you belong to the streets Oh, you sold a couple pounds, now this nigga think he Meech Now you singin´ all these songs with all that pain, you think you me I ain´t follow niggas ways, I was signed to the streets
I just deadass had a shootout at my crib, I hired guards (Oh) I ain´t sittin´ down in jail doin´ life, I´m bein´ smart (Oh) If I do go back in time from buyin´ pills, I´ll buy a bar (Oh) I remember callin´ shorty phone, I told ´em, "They killed Dark" (Oh)
Bro ´nem send me clothes online, I told ´em, "Add it to my cart" (Oh) I done took out couple niggas who wasn´t with me from the start (Oh) I ain´t gon´ cap, you gon´ smell Percs and lean when I fart (Oh) Keep your strap, they gon´ give you seventeen when you caught (Oh)
I ain´t gon´ lie, my brother died and I was ridin´ by myself I´ma tell your ass the truth, feel like I´m dyin´ by myself You ain´t slide, you ain´t ride, you be hidin´ by your self Man, I really know who did it, niggas lyin´ who they killed Even though lean fuck me up, I´ll sip a line by myself
See, my OG strong as hell, she don´t even be cryin´ when she here How you claim you don´t get woofers, but your block just got the belt? You don´t take care none of your guys, but they do time for bein´ real I got Boonie in my heart, he did his time, he ain´t squeal Gotta beat your case in court, you ain´t got time for no appeal Deep thought on how he died, man, my slime give me chills Don´t pay attention to that nigga sayin´ he ain´t dyin´ ´cause he is
I just deadass had a shootout at my crib, I hired guards (Oh) I ain´t sittin´ down in jail doin´ life, I´m bein´ smart (Oh)
If I do go back in time from buyin´ pills, I´ll buy a bar (Oh) I remember callin´ shorty phone, I told ´em, "They killed Dark" (Oh) Bro ´nem send me clothes online, I told ´em, "Add it to my cart" (Oh) I done took out couple niggas who wasn´t with me from the start (Oh) I ain´t gon´ cap, you gon´ smell Percs and lean when I fart (Oh) Keep your strap, they gon´ give you seventeen when you caught (Oh)