Bibby Story Foolio

[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
I swear to God, boy (Dmac on the fuckin' track)
2013, 20-2014, I was like thirteen, fourteen, but we was out here, for real

[Verse 1]
We fell in love with them homicides
I was killin', all of my homies, watched 'em genocide
Everybody said it was my fault when their mamas cried
You don't know that fuckin' feeling watchin' your homie die
Then his mama and his sisters and his brothers put the blame on you
They say I set you up, like what the fuck? Like I ain't kill for you
Like we ain't spin the blocks and killin' opps like we ain't missin' you
Them bullets flew past mе, sometimes I wish they woulda hit mе too
Like Lord, he was sixteen with a body on his belt
He was fightin' all them demons, couldn't cope it by himself
They say, "Put them pills down," but sometimes them bitches help
Wonder how the six'll feel if I fuckin' kill myself
Was in the field like for real, you kept it real and real is rare
You was killin' shit for me, that's why I wanna kill myself
Like why the fuck you die for me and I ain't even die for myself?
I'm tryna cope with all my problems, hear me cryin' out for help

[Chorus]
But why the fuck you had to leave?
Why the fuck you had to leave?
Why you ain't stay with me?
Why the fuck you had to leave?
(Six)