[Intro]
(Hit-Boy)
[Chorus: Pacman da Gunman]
I ask God to free my shooters out that cell
'Cause we been slidin' back to back tryna give these niggas help
I ask God to get my brothers out that box
'Cause we been posted with them [?] like Paul up on that block
I ask God to free my niggas out that system
I just want my [?] 'cause deep down I really miss 'em
I ask God to let me live in that today
Don't let these opps take me away and let my loyal beat that case
[Verse 1: Pacman da Gunman]
We be outside on them late nights, hard code, don't think right
Beat money, my aim right, get yo' life took tryna think twice
Can't afford to be friendly, lotta niggas wan' kill me
Ain't too many real niggas left so a lotta niggas don't feel me
Don't cry, mama, stay strong, prayin' that I come home
They say time heal, but it don't, niggas only outside when we gone
Wanna call my nigga, but I came today, drugs still don't take the pain away
If life a game, we came to play, with this 23 tryna fade away
[Chorus: Pacman da Gunman]
I ask God to free my shooters out that cell
'Cause we been slidin' back to back tryna give these niggas help
I ask God to get my brothers out that box
'Cause we been posted with them [?] like Paul up on that block
I ask God to free my niggas out that system
I just want my [?] 'cause deep down I really miss 'em
I ask God to let me live in that today
Don't let these opps take me away and let my loyal beat that case
(Hit-Boy)
[Chorus: Pacman da Gunman]
I ask God to free my shooters out that cell
'Cause we been slidin' back to back tryna give these niggas help
I ask God to get my brothers out that box
'Cause we been posted with them [?] like Paul up on that block
I ask God to free my niggas out that system
I just want my [?] 'cause deep down I really miss 'em
I ask God to let me live in that today
Don't let these opps take me away and let my loyal beat that case
[Verse 1: Pacman da Gunman]
We be outside on them late nights, hard code, don't think right
Beat money, my aim right, get yo' life took tryna think twice
Can't afford to be friendly, lotta niggas wan' kill me
Ain't too many real niggas left so a lotta niggas don't feel me
Don't cry, mama, stay strong, prayin' that I come home
They say time heal, but it don't, niggas only outside when we gone
Wanna call my nigga, but I came today, drugs still don't take the pain away
If life a game, we came to play, with this 23 tryna fade away
[Chorus: Pacman da Gunman]
I ask God to free my shooters out that cell
'Cause we been slidin' back to back tryna give these niggas help
I ask God to get my brothers out that box
'Cause we been posted with them [?] like Paul up on that block
I ask God to free my niggas out that system
I just want my [?] 'cause deep down I really miss 'em
I ask God to let me live in that today
Don't let these opps take me away and let my loyal beat that case
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