[Intro]
I got enough tears to fill the ocean for all these losses took in this shit
[Verse 1]
Got a cousin I ain't seen in years, when we came up, sleepin' on the same bed
And my main dog maxed in the fed, kept my lil' one names off warfare
Junior Boss went out, his gun blowin', always said he'd take a nigga with him
Rider squad goin' on a rampage, 700 Block kill niggas, madman (Murk)
We gotta fill up this pain, it ain't no comparing what made niggas feel (700)
Lil' homie just threw back three pills, he starvin' for bodies, he ready to go kill (Yeah)
Hide the Draco, the TEC match the weather (Woo)
Red tomato, tonight is gettin’ fatal (Grr)
Had the powder goin' crazy in Decatur
Had the stylist copyin' me and Abel
Man, this loyalty rap shit is real
You hold on a nigga, you fly in like J Bo (Hey)
Taking India all of my pesos (Hey)
Had to pop me a bean, pour some Tris (Yeah)
Took some niggas off that I forget
Hope the karma don't catch up again
To the DA, he done brought up a text
Everything tens or fours or checks
My doggy was slidin', I was still on a jet
Thought of my granny, my tears on my chest
Been with them killers since I was a jit
Raised in Lil Mexico, niggas in trenches
Tell 'em fuck 12, addicted to steppin'
I know that gutter shit run through my flesh (I know that)
Don't speak on my fam 'cause it'll get tense
Ho leakin' my name, I might get her spint
I'm runnin' my hood from a whole 'nother state now, Skyami the playground
I done ran up a check, I done bought me a cake now, I can go buy a case now
All the shit I done did to come up out of state now, plus a nigga get laid down
Soon as Josh got out, gave him bag of that blue shit
Couple Cubans, some rocks, and some new shit
Plenty hundreds, don't know what to do with 'em
I was happy my bitch got a new nigga
I'm a street nigga, I'll never be cool with 'em
Ho get out of pocket, nothin' to do with her
Plugged you like a socket, kept it true with you (Freeband, Freeband Gang)
I got enough tears to fill the ocean for all these losses took in this shit
[Verse 1]
Got a cousin I ain't seen in years, when we came up, sleepin' on the same bed
And my main dog maxed in the fed, kept my lil' one names off warfare
Junior Boss went out, his gun blowin', always said he'd take a nigga with him
Rider squad goin' on a rampage, 700 Block kill niggas, madman (Murk)
We gotta fill up this pain, it ain't no comparing what made niggas feel (700)
Lil' homie just threw back three pills, he starvin' for bodies, he ready to go kill (Yeah)
Hide the Draco, the TEC match the weather (Woo)
Red tomato, tonight is gettin’ fatal (Grr)
Had the powder goin' crazy in Decatur
Had the stylist copyin' me and Abel
Man, this loyalty rap shit is real
You hold on a nigga, you fly in like J Bo (Hey)
Taking India all of my pesos (Hey)
Had to pop me a bean, pour some Tris (Yeah)
Took some niggas off that I forget
Hope the karma don't catch up again
To the DA, he done brought up a text
Everything tens or fours or checks
My doggy was slidin', I was still on a jet
Thought of my granny, my tears on my chest
Been with them killers since I was a jit
Raised in Lil Mexico, niggas in trenches
Tell 'em fuck 12, addicted to steppin'
I know that gutter shit run through my flesh (I know that)
Don't speak on my fam 'cause it'll get tense
Ho leakin' my name, I might get her spint
I'm runnin' my hood from a whole 'nother state now, Skyami the playground
I done ran up a check, I done bought me a cake now, I can go buy a case now
All the shit I done did to come up out of state now, plus a nigga get laid down
Soon as Josh got out, gave him bag of that blue shit
Couple Cubans, some rocks, and some new shit
Plenty hundreds, don't know what to do with 'em
I was happy my bitch got a new nigga
I'm a street nigga, I'll never be cool with 'em
Ho get out of pocket, nothin' to do with her
Plugged you like a socket, kept it true with you (Freeband, Freeband Gang)
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