[Verse 1: BJ the Chicago Kid]
We was raised blocks from each other
We grew up like brothers (We)
That was my dog, swear to God, I would've gave him what I had, yeah
Disagreements we had, sometimes we fought when we got mad
That's how it is in the hood, we got more good times than bad (Yeah)
I would've been number one on your playlist (Playlist)
Next to Nas, Scarface, Biggie and some Jay Z (Jigga)
Hair braided but it's nappy like the Bible say (The Bible say)
Don't know what you call Him, but I call Him Yahweh (Yahweh)
It blow my mind, it's kinda crazy 'cause he with Him now (He with Him now)
I ain't see the car crash, but I could hear the sound (Ee-ee, ee-ee, ee)
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid & Freddie Gibbs]
And I hate when I close my eyes
I'll bust that ride and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (Yeah)
Oh my, oh my (My, my, my, yeah)
I'll try my best just to meet you at the liquor store in the sky
Oh, until I get my wings and fly (Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah)
[Interlude: Freddie Gibbs]
Damn, uh
Pour out a lil' liquor for my dog, you dig what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Kane
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
I rep my dog to death, he stayed down
Chevy, got it sprayed down
Thirties and some Vogues up on the bucket, but we paid now
Back when I had hair, your sister used to take my braids down
I post the throwback with the strap, IG, they took my page down
She post that ass, I'm likin' that
Henny with no ice attached
Sprinkle diamonds in the prezzi, Gucci Mane, ice attack
Mel' told me once you lose respect, then you can't buy it back
And yeah, we used to fight but all that game, he changed my life with that
I hate to pour this liquor for him
Reup money, sent it for him
Drove like fifty books up in the city, I got the rental for 'em
Keep the 'yac two cups in the BM because I know I'm 'bout to see him
We was raised blocks from each other
We grew up like brothers (We)
That was my dog, swear to God, I would've gave him what I had, yeah
Disagreements we had, sometimes we fought when we got mad
That's how it is in the hood, we got more good times than bad (Yeah)
I would've been number one on your playlist (Playlist)
Next to Nas, Scarface, Biggie and some Jay Z (Jigga)
Hair braided but it's nappy like the Bible say (The Bible say)
Don't know what you call Him, but I call Him Yahweh (Yahweh)
It blow my mind, it's kinda crazy 'cause he with Him now (He with Him now)
I ain't see the car crash, but I could hear the sound (Ee-ee, ee-ee, ee)
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid & Freddie Gibbs]
And I hate when I close my eyes
I'll bust that ride and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (Yeah)
Oh my, oh my (My, my, my, yeah)
I'll try my best just to meet you at the liquor store in the sky
Oh, until I get my wings and fly (Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah)
[Interlude: Freddie Gibbs]
Damn, uh
Pour out a lil' liquor for my dog, you dig what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Kane
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
I rep my dog to death, he stayed down
Chevy, got it sprayed down
Thirties and some Vogues up on the bucket, but we paid now
Back when I had hair, your sister used to take my braids down
I post the throwback with the strap, IG, they took my page down
She post that ass, I'm likin' that
Henny with no ice attached
Sprinkle diamonds in the prezzi, Gucci Mane, ice attack
Mel' told me once you lose respect, then you can't buy it back
And yeah, we used to fight but all that game, he changed my life with that
I hate to pour this liquor for him
Reup money, sent it for him
Drove like fifty books up in the city, I got the rental for 'em
Keep the 'yac two cups in the BM because I know I'm 'bout to see him
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