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Hah How I ain't see it? Hah, hah, hah Dave-O, make me a slap (Hey) Reporting live from the trenches where niggas don't get the messag My youngin went and picked up a weapon after detention His mama don't be feelin' what he reppin', she be stressin' like His venting sessions are treacherous adolescents Remind me what we doin' when the pot be brewin' It seem we only love each other at our partner viewing And you gon' smoke your distant cousin when you run into him 'Cause he start takin' up for suckers like you never knew him Swear on my life, I lost my soul with my rights Caught my first hammer charge, I started gainin' my stripes Hood phone blessed you tonight How the Lord on my side when I'm tryna die? Think He'll forgive me for anything but a homicide And when I sleep at night, I get to thinkin' All these ghetto angels, they had to die for a reason Wanna question God, but they tell me I'm overthinkin' And it's a long road when you walkin' it with your demons At least you got some company with you, we need a friend sometimes It's too much weight on my spine, but I pretend sometimes Never drop no dime Participate in the streets, so I could die by the iron, about time Write my name on the dotted line This a goonbody ambiance, I be slidin' Out the dirt, prefer grimy when it come to mine Gettin' chips, but you could die about a nickel, dime A different slime, ***** A sinner's story, so where the **** I begin? Ain't no happy endings, we thuggin' until the end Childhood friends, I'll never see 'em again But never seein' God make it easy to go and sin Went and gave the meds up early, but I been thinkin' 'bout 'em Went and got my breads up, Geekin, but I been thinkin' 'bout you If I could give it up, gangster, I wouldn't eat without you When we was thuggin', I never chewed on the beef without you Slidin' on them late nights, glizzy support the K Catch me slidin' through y'all side, tryna **** up your mama day It's hard to kill at first when your conscience be in the way You don't feel that shit when your nigga exits his fac Ever had your close friend put your name in a case? Wanna kill him but you can't 'cause you loved him under the hate Ever had your close friend coil into a snake? He was shedding in my house, it was right in front of my face Ever had your best friend freeze up and catch a slug? Ever heard the judge hammer and give your brother a dub? Sittin' on them jail phones, wonderin' who I love Won't nobody answer for me, assumin' y'all havin' fun Lost you to a lick, if I was home, I would've stopped you, bitch The golden child, so I'm trippin' if I just pop a ***** Stop by, make it even, I hit your partner, bitch ****, I feel better when I drop a pill, huh? A sinner's story, so where the **** I begin? Ain't no happy endings, we thuggin' until the end Childhood friends, I'll never see 'em again But never seein' God make it easy to go and sin Went and gave the meds up early, but I been thinkin' 'bout 'em Went and got my breads up, Geekin, but I been thinkin' 'bout you If I could give it up, gangster, I wouldn't eat without you When we was thuggin', I never chewed on the beef without you
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