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(When Johnny passed oh nah that shit right there was difficult like
When bro passed that shit was ___ because like that ain't gone ___ thought he was ___ die
N** always had a good family, was always on point, like the way he moved like, so like when
Johnny died, like what, like that n** was untouchable)
Tattoos cover my face
Scars on my whole body
On the cut bad I'm missing Johnny
I had shoot outs with him right beside me
Code of honor man it's understood
I gave everything to my hood
Call me pussy boy I wish you would
Fuck a shooter n** I'll do it
Hunnid Ms I done ran through it
Ice the bros out like I'm posed to do it
You think I'm bluffin' n** call my jeweler
Twenty chains like I'm Rick Tha Rula
Late night serving it was just me and my ruga
Hollow hit your head and matter come out your madula
Wreck the hot box on the move my momma called the Uber
Scared to be myself around you feel like I might lose ya
Larry got killed with his momma I broke into pieces
Ima up this bitch in blam as soon as you get to reaching
I was adolescent thuggin' didn't no OG teach me
Treating buddy like my blood and he was fucking leaching
I just want the best for you my n** I ain't preaching
You got envy in your heart and that's why we ain't speakin'
Soon as I became successful like our bond weakend
Better thank God that I ain't smack yo ass and leave you leakin'
Tattoos cover my face
Scars on my whole body
On the cut bad I'm missing Johnny
I had shoot outs with him right beside me
Code of honor man it's understood
I gave everything to my hood
Call me pussy boy I wish you would
Fuck a shooter n** I'll do it
Worth some millions I was still posted in them trenches
War time we going for it like it's 4th and inches
Poured a fore of act with gillie before he took his sentence
Old days he was twice my age not to mention
I told Kobe not to walk home but he didn't listen
I heard every shot go off when them n**s hit him
Before this rap shit got turnt I really been on missions
That's why anywhere on earth I blend in with the killers
Still remember that first hit I blew a 32 whole 6
Back and forth now this bitch lit I had to graduate to a stick
You ain't never pull up in four whips jump out leave everybody on their shit
I got aim I don't need no switch on cap Ima empty this bitch quick
Can't believe that I got rich had to move my mom away out to the states cause n**s wicked
I couldn't end up like some ones I once loved to be a statistic
Act like hoes cause they can't kick it or worse than that they turn to witnesses
Speak the streets sometimes I miss it
Dead friends tatted in my skin
I lost Greg damn I miss my twin
I lost Rock all I did was spin
Swear to God I'll do it again
In my feelings got me drug abusing
Only thing that saved me is music
Got my glock on me I'm round cruising
Fuck a hitter n** I'll use it
(I wish we was just back when we was kids. Back in the day. The best times ______)