They Forgot 3

Leafy the only yung nigga that really was rappin and clappin' the same time

And when the opps' slid down with they whistle and blew

Then I knew it was game time

Nowadays, I feel like I can't call niggas my brother unless we got the same mom

I held a glock and I upped at a opp'

And I read the Quran with the same palm

I seen them tears on the face of a killer

They murdered my nigga I wanna see red

I told his Ummi that we ain't gon go around looking for justice I want him dead

I'm be getting the sleep tht I'm 'uppose

I know that this is the life that I chose

I pray allah bless the opps' soul

I'ma keep spilling they blood on they clothes

I had to wind them killers up

Oh I'm scarred Allah, heal us up

We couldn't eat they was havin a feast

And them niggas ain't offer to fill us up

I was one in the trenches I was the one at the bottom I had to grind

And I remember when ummi was looking for me

'Til I called her like I'm at the pond

And you don't know what they took from me

I saw the devil he looked funny

And I ain't listen wen they told me stay out the streets

BC them niggas made good money

'Member when we used to look bummy

I let 2 pawns take a rook from me

I left outta class I remember OG gave me gas

And took all my books from me

I threw the clip at this nigga I'm sick of this nigga

Ain't check out he still breathing

And the opps' said we at war BC they rich

And we poor but we know the real reason

We don't show mercy so wait 'til I empty this 30 nigga I'm still squeezing

We give him hell I know he ain't gon' make it heaven

We make him a real demon

My life busy, my hands full

Still putting killers out on the dance floor

If I respected a rat that would be going against everything I stand for

Life ain't a game what you playing for

I went and took wat I was praying for

It ain't no reason for me missing out on Salat

I need to start praying more

I fell asleep in the trap

No heat so I sleep in my jacket holding my ratchet

I wear my all black dickies and I got my all black glizzy on so It can match it

And my lil' bro got a daughter

He can't even touch her in prison his visits through glasses

They tryna charge him for murder the fuck they gon' prove it

The niggas that did it had masks

I had to grind for real

Ran off on the line for real

Now he don't trust me

I put that WD—40 all over the .40 'cause my lil' shorty got rusty

Brody be catching them bodies like it's raining hot

Lil' nigga getting husky

I had to sleep in a dickie I was feeling sticky that coke had me smelling musty

Niggas ain't give me a quarter not even a bottle of water

When we was thirsty, Brody said that he started killing the day that he touched the glock

I think that it cursed me

I had to run from the cops 'cause I had my glock

I knew that he was gon' search me

I done wrote songs for bitches

But I never apologized to the woman that birthed me

I was addicted to painkillers

Shooter for real I ain't paying killers

When we sliding we look for the main killers

All these rap niggas self proclaimed killers

Man them niggas forgot about me then them niggas forgot me again them niggas forgetful

Sometimes I look in the sky and I get to talking to Jah

Wish I was with you

I tried to give my yung nigga the game but

He looked in my eyes said he'd rather a pistol

Niggas tryna give me advice I'ma take off my sneakers

And tell 'em tell me if they fit you

You might not feel it when they tell you that

Ya lil' nigga got dropped

But it's gon' hit you my shooter work like a Uber I give him the drop

Get ready he coming to get you

One of my yung niggas sleep in the fire

They killed my dawg but he killed niggas prior

I never beg for the work

I'm the one that'll put on my mask and rob the supplier

I raise my hand and I tell them

I'm about of the truth they know I'ma liar

I used to drink me a coffee

I used to smoke on the blacks so I could get higher

I really slept on old floors I don't wanna go back to that no more

Ummi said is you crazy baby I told you don't never be stressing bout no whore

And I pray to allah like oh lord

How the fuck I'ma offer I'm so Torah

And I know the feeling to be broke don't wanna know the feeling to be rich and go poor