Yeah I lost like Free the homies ??? shit crazy Ayy, uh
IĀ“m losing friends, dog Touching a whole lotta money IĀ“m losing friends, dog ??? niggas donĀ“t got it, funny IĀ“m losing friends, dog With all this money I gain IĀ“m losing friends, dog All this shit wonĀ“t be the same IĀ“m losing friends They say more money, more problems IĀ“m losing friends, dog They say more money, more problems IĀ“m losing friends They say more money, more problems IĀ“m losing friends, dog They say more money, more problems IĀ“m losing friends
Yesterday, my nigga E committed suicide Sometimes I realize in this world, this shit is do or die See one of my realest niggas, meet up and barely take no pictures Where the fuck was I when you took your life, man, like, I shouldĀ“ve been with you And I know we came from ??? but we kept it G, though Used to pick me up from my apartment, right there on [Lisa?] When the rap shit pop, my nigga, I swear I was supposed to get you, nigga CanĀ“t [ride a double bag?], and now, I live it without my nigga
And led through all the pain, [we just need a way where we two could die?]
Through all the things that we were dealinĀ“, it was you and I Through all the problems that we had when it was you and I Through all the problems and the pain, it was you and I
IĀ“m losing friends, dog Touching a whole lotta money IĀ“m losing friends, dog ??? niggas donĀ“t got it, funny IĀ“m losing friends, dog With all this money I gain IĀ“m losing friends, dog All this shit wonĀ“t be the same IĀ“m losing friends They say more money, more problems IĀ“m losing friends, dog
They say more money, more problems IĀ“m losing friends They say more money, more problems IĀ“m losing friends, dog They say more money, more problems IĀ“m losing friends, yeah
And I donĀ“t know how to balance it A car just knocked my nigga [straight?] off the road, he couldnĀ“t balance it SomethinĀ“ like Picasso, used to paint pictures, so talented A hit-and-run, a Asian lady did my nigga so violently, itĀ“s crazy But who do I run to? I donĀ“t fuck with nobody, so itĀ“s no one to vent to ThatĀ“s why going to your event, to me, donĀ“t seem so eventful
But itĀ“s just me and God, and IĀ“m goinĀ“ against the odds, oh nah At sixteen, I caught my first case and my first stripe At seventeen, I had four court cases, my worst nights And you see the judge was tryna scratch me off of autos Legal ainĀ“t loyal, they treat me like nothinĀ“ but a barcode ThatĀ“s why I gotta shout out my real niggas They gave me that deposit when I needed that shit to deal with it When I was getting ??? pain, I was gettinĀ“ [that feel?] with you We was ??? house niggas, they couldnĀ“t feel no feel niggas They couldnĀ“t feel no real niggas
We was facing big-body cases, they had it real niggas We was talking big-body bitches, they were tellinĀ“ us, "Chill, nigga" Remember one thing, Drake told me I was a real nigga Even if that ainĀ“t a movie, youĀ“re still Steven Spiel-nigga
Rest in peace, all of the ??? And the angels, keep my niggas up in Heaven One Umbrellas forever, mm