Letras
Keep on grindin', you know, keep on deliverin' that real music
You know, stay pure, stay solid you know
Stay real before the fame, even with the fame, feel me
Like, don't never let this money shit change you, feel me
like, keep this shit goddamn goin'
For the realest nigga I know, man
My motherfuckin' brother since 2016, never forget, man
I swear this world so cold, my heart on froze Streets is cold
Oh, I know
What I don't know is
Why they took my brother soul?
Why they take his soul?
Why my bro?
I don't know
Why did he have to go?
Damn, this hook hittin', huh
It's damn shame that the cost of my bro life, just get this shit written, huh
Nah we ain't ever stressed about girls
Cause when you live nice, you can pipe these women, huh
I told bro, this our world, so I can't live right without you in it
My mind still tryna process you not here right now
You was just in my vision
The fuck tho, tears, I can't ever see clear right now
Only bro know I'm trippin'
enough though, steppin' up since you can't steer right now
We were just in the whip spittin'
Man, I swear we was on the same mission
Twilight shift, when we used to get chicken
Switch up the flow real quick
Knew bro flipped, getting the dough real quick
Shit, I just wanna know real quick
Like, who the fuck shot bro with a full clip? Goddamn, a black man killed a black kid
What the fuck do you paranoid niggas do not understand?
You leavin' us lifeless in a crisis
Want the violence to stop, then you make go blam'
The same gang you niggas claim
Same ones that's gon' stab your back, say they love you 4 L
You live the rest of your life in a cell
It should be taken, like you took my bros
I'm not gon' front like I'm like that
Too wise to doin' shit, no offense, I can tell
Revenge not gon' bring a life back
If it did, I'd put that man in the ditch myself!
I swear this world so cold, my heart on froze Streets is cold
Oh, I know
What I don't know is
Why they took my brother soul?
Why they take his soul?
Why my bro?
I don't know
Why did he have to go?
Seventeen destroyin' evidence, that was after the hit
Tougher niggas always get turned
bitch
Wasn't thurl enough, so they turned him against it
Hurtin', that's for certain
They told lies, but it wasn't worth it
Y'all niggas used to Sunday service
Never prayed, he got paid in churches
I cut niggas off before they touched
Burnt down wreaths all in the clutch
He fought, no point in gettin' up
I did my time, ain't speak on none
He wine and dining when it's up
Sometimes feel like I'm stuck
But time done taught me, stand tall and strictly up
Played my role, I'm the one
Been in the streets a dozen took losses
That just made the hunger
O-K-C I ball no thunder, no niggas locked
The fiend was murdered
Not by shot, just cause he served it
I played like I ain't heard him
Knowin' damn well I'm holding that against him
Same ones thought it was curtains
Want me to hang my jersey
Fightin' murder, they took Wavy and Richie the same day
I woulda came home and niggas woulda died instantly, they was pointin' fingers
We was on the street before New England
I was in the streets, so yes, I seen it
Stuck off lean, tryna hide the fiend
Long live my brothers, they knew I need em
Long live my brothers, they knew I need em
My brothers had to go, my brothers had to go