Crenshaw King Lil G (Ft. Pacman da Gunman)

[Intro: King Lil G]
Ayy yo
Driving down Crenshaw

[Chorus]
If Heaven was a mile away
I'ma still throw up my hood
If Heaven was a mile away
I'ma still throw up my hood
Come quick, see
Somebody shot this young boy down
Come quick, see
Somebody shot this young boy down

[Verse 1: King Lil G]
You ain't no killer, your strap is on safety
These amateur rappers ain't ready
I been aiming at many with semis
You can ask the fans across the globe, the flow is heavy
After rap, I'm catching fades and blasting if I feel offended
I didn't want attention, I was in detention, I was in the trenches
Captured by my essence, you can feel the presence
Tell me what's the reason for the hate?
Is it 'cause I fucked that bitch and all you did was go on dates?
Bad bitches wanna fuck and blow money
I should've never done it when I got that show money
Nipsey Hussle passed away, somehow my nose bloody
Please don't sacrifice my life, these people don't love me
Just send me a blessing and understand I was a G
Did the best I could, raised in insanity
Yeah, yeah
Did the best I could, did the best I could, yeah