I remember when I was much younger than now
I used to sit and listen to the news
I was the only child
Another day and another man
I remember when I was much younger than now
I used to sit and listen to the news
I was the only child
Another day and another man
Wishin' daddy would come home
Me and mom sittin' deep at night
Uh
[Verse]
It was all good last week (All good)
We linked up and made a move and now, we don't even speak (No)
It was only 'bout a twenty piece, it wasn't even deep (It don't)
It was more about respect, felt like you was comin' at my neck
So I called it
Like a man said, it ain't really 'bout a check
But when we drop, lose seven grams on every onion comin' back
And I can't fuck with that (I can't)
We gotta swap it out (We gotta swap it out)
He said some fly shit back, I told him watch his mouth (Yo, watch your mouth)
He said some shit again, I hung up, then got watch his house
Caught his homie in the mall that week and knocked him out
Think it's sweet, we gettin' money, but now we poppin' out
Ain't throwin' flags, we droppin' tabs, send niggas rockin' out (Fuck 'em)
I ain't givin' shit back, God come and get that (Come get it)
Nigga hung the phone up on me, tell the dawgs, "Sick that" (Spin 'em on it)
Bunch of hitters on the corner, they're like, "Where his pic at?" (Where his page?)
Scrollin' up and down his page, they're like, "Where his bitch at?" (Where his bitch?)
Where she live at? They want war, we gon' lay (We gon' lay)
Let the money too go by, they gon' pay (They gon' pay)
Memorial weekend, we gon' drive to MIA (We gon' drive)
And when we see 'em, homicide, right away
It ain't no church in the ghetto, tryna dance with the devil
Uzi on me, nigga, I do the shuffle
Heard they lurkin' at my main bitch crib, it's to a whole 'nother level
They want my soul, they better hope I don't catch 'em
Rockin' Dickies on a whole 'nother schedule (I am)
Dawg with fifty, what I'm totin' is special
Might as well tell your niggas, "Go get a shovel"
Cause you a dead man walkin' from the shit you talkin'
Caught him at a late night and he panic, hit him while he parking
Funeral, certain niggas cryin' like they was ridin' (Ridin')
My niggas swervin', doin' murders and niggas dyin' (Dyin')
I send my youngin' to do the drill while he was high (Brrt)
Made him swerve, hit your whip, DUI
Nigga, I'd rather see you dead before I fuckin' see you cry
You put money all on my head, I ain't scared, we ain't hide
Nigga, you know we hit your man, when we seen you, you ain't slide
Yeah, you slid and hit my dawg, but when you hit him, he ain't die
That shit crazy, when you beefin' with your man and them
I used to love you, but now it's crazy, I wanna see you as stiff as a mannequin
Hangin' out the van again, we offense over defense
And we plan when they play with them
My dawg got killed with his Rollie on
Forty on his hand, tryna blow it off
When I was at the funeral, it really gave me trauma when I seen his momma goin' on
I said, "Fuck it, we gon' go to war"
FNs, XDs, AKs, SKs
Shiny when it hit, look like a Audemar
And I ain't hear when they was talkin', I was on a call
But the moral of the story is
They don't be doin' that shit to us that they be doin' to y'all
Bulletproof on all the cars
Security and Bentley trucks, we movin' like it's auto-war
It's lookin' beautiful, another opp, another funeral
Them hitters get to stainin' all on you, it ain't no viewin' you
Welcome to the dark side, gun powder in your cuticles
Them boys get to grabbin' you, shh, spin 'em like a hula hoop
Sjećam se kad sam bio mnogo mlađi od sada
Nekada sam sjedio i slušao vijesti
Bio sam jedino dijete
Još jedan dan i drugi čovjek
Željav tata će se vratiti kući
Ja i mama sitrina duboko noću
Uh
[Stih]
Bilo je sve dobro prošlog tjedna (sve dobro)
Povezali smo se i napravili potez i sada, ne govorimo ni (ne)
To je bio samo 'devet dvadeset komada, nije bilo ni duboko (ne)
Bilo je više o poštovanju, osjećao se kao da ste bili u mom vratu
Tako sam ga nazvao
Kao što je čovjek rekao, to zapravo ne može biti ček
Ali kad padnemo, izgubimo sedam grama na svakom luku
I ne mogu jebati s tim (ne mogu)
Moramo ga zamijeniti (moramo ga zamijeniti)
Rekao je da se neki letjeti, rekao sam mu da gledaju usta (yo, gledaju usta)
Rekao je opet sranje, spustio sam se, a onda sam gledao njegovu kuću
Uhvatio je njegov homie u trgovačkom centru i srušio ga
Mislim da je slatko, dobivamo novac, ali sada smo poppin
Nije bacanja zastava, mi padaju kartice, pošaljite crnje
Neću se sranje vratiti, Bog dođe i dobije to (dođi ga)
Nigga je visjela telefon na meni, reci Dawgs, "bolestan da"
Gomila hitters na uglu, oni su kao: "Gdje je njegova slika?" (Gdje je njegova stranica?)
Scrolly 'gore i dolje njegovu stranicu, oni su kao: "Gdje je njegova kuja?" (Gdje je njegova kuja?)
Gdje živi? Žele rat, mi je ležao (mi je ležao)
Neka novac previše prođe, oni gon 'plaćaju (oni gon'
Memorijalni vikend, Gon 'Drive u Mia (Gon' Drive)
I kad ih vidimo, odmah
Nije li crkva u getu, tryna ples s vragom
Uzi na mene, Nigga, radim shuffle
Čuo sam da su lurkin 'na mojoj glavnoj kurvici, to je na cijeloj razini note
Žele moju dušu, bolje se nadaju da ih neću uhvatiti
Rockin 'Dickies na cijelom rasporedu na nother (ja sam)
Dawg s pedesetim, ono što sam tota
Može reći svojim crncima: "Idi dobiti lopatu"
Jer ti mrtav čovjek hoda od sranja koje govoriš
Uhvatio ga je kasnoj noći i paničari, udario ga dok je parkiralište
Pogreb, određeni niggas criin 'kao što su mesin' (ridin ')
Moji crnci swervin ', ubojstva i niggas dyin' (dyin ')
Šaljem svoj mladi da napravim vježbu dok je bio visok (brrt)
Učinio ga je skretanjem, udario tvoj bič, dui
Nigga, radije bih te vidio mrtvog prije nego što jebeno vidim da plačeš
Stavljaš novac na moju glavu, nisam se bojao, ne skrivamo se
Nigga, znaš da smo pogodili svog čovjeka, kad smo te vidjeli, ne slabiš
Da, skliznuo si i udario moj Dawg, ali kad ga udariš, on ne umire
To sranje lud, kad budete goveđili sa svojim čovjekom i njima
Volio sam te, ali sada je lud, želim te vidjeti što je ukočeno kao lutka
Ponovno pridržava kombi, prekršajemo se zbog obrane
I planiramo kad se igraju s njima
Moj Dawg je ubijen svojim Rolie
Četrdeset na ruci, trynu ga raznese
Kad sam bio na pogrebu, to mi je stvarno dalo traumu kad sam vidio svoju mamu
Rekao sam: "Jebi ga, mi idi u rat"
FNS, XDS, AKS, SKS
Sjajna kad je pogodila, izgleda kao agemara
I ne čujem kad su razgovarali, bio sam na poziv
Ali moral priče je
Oni ne rade to sranje za nas da se radi na y'allu
Otporan na bitak na svim automobilima
Sigurnost i bentley kamioni, mi se pomičemo kao auto rat
Gledajući lijepo, još jedan opp, još jedan pogreb
Oni hitters dođu do stainina sve na vama, to vas ne traži
Dobrodošli na tamnu stranu, pištolj u prahu u zasječavanju
Oni dječaci stižu u vas, shh, spin 'kao hoop hula