Текст песни
Real life
Bat Boy Slauson
Remember me
Remember me
Remember me when I join all my fallen soldiers
Still trappin, clockin in till my time's over
Stay strapped in the hood, only makes sense
They ain't playing, lose your life over 8 cents
Time flies, things change, who would've ever knew?
Used to be a gang of niggas, now we down a few
Niggas switched sides on us, they was never true
Hard to see them through that mask they be hiding through
So it's fuck 'em, let 'em have it when they sliding through
Keep a chopper and a 40 and a magnum too
And all we spit is fire, singing like a choir
And I ain't stopping till I'm dead so I don't retire
Keep my real brothers locked up behind them walls
Judge handing out years, trying to lock us all
Put me on the wiggle, yeah the game official
I know you see it like the ref when I blow the whistle
R.I.P. Shrek, hurting when that sucker hit you
Fuck the bullshit, Chucky man I really miss you
Every blunt I smoke for y'all, shots of Hennessy
Is there a heaven for a gangster? Just remember me
Then the judge threw in years like it ain't shit
And we don't talk to the dicks, we just plead fifth
Standard niggas keep changing like stick shifts
Got them changing pads, niggas on that bitch shit
When you take on beef, ain't no giving it back
My killers stay wilding, they don't know how to act
They'll ride on you suckers, then come right back
200 Round drums homie, back to back
Ain't no rules to this shit, just packing sticks and Glocks
Middle fingers to them niggas that be taking them shots
I'm in too deep, live life with no sleep
Got to keep your eyes open cause them snakes love to creep
I know no defeat, I keep the grass cut
Love my bitches face down nigga, and ass up
Get your cash up, don't let them take it from you
Don't lose your life over pennies, niggas quick to fold you
Nigga from the street, straight up callejero