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(What up, Uce?)
(Ayy, man, you know niggas be talkin' 'bout this and that)
(I said that on a 100 racks)
(You know what I'm sayin'?)
(Long live the General though, go get your chicken)
Yeah, come on
Let's take it back when we had bald fades
Me and Cuzzo takin' all fades
Skatin' back to granny house after a long day
After class, I'll meet you up in the hallway
When they killed my cuzzo, I felt real deal heartbreak
Pain, know I turned this pain to purpose
And as long as I live, I'll bang your name, it's worth it
I get stacks for service, I general with a purpose
And I put that on my cuzzo, yeah, my cash do burpees
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
Tryna maintain, ask me how I feel, nah, man, I ain't okay
Shovelin' dirt with tears droppin' on your grave
You ain't did what I did, you don't feel my pain
Granny takin' us to school, you remember them days?
We thought Big Webb was cool, had to get us some waves
Niggas be talkin' 'bout this and that
But I'd trade my whole life to bring my cousin back
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
Show 'em how your grind and come with Benz attached
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
I'd trade my own life to bring my cousin back
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
Hustle, I'm into that, goals, I finish that
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' about that
Damn, Cuzzo, why you had to go?
Let's take a minute for the General, that was my nigga for sure
When granny used to send us to the store
And we used the extra change to get some chips and a soda
I don't know about this pain, but it's far from over
And I know it's probably wrong, but I been far from sober
When you died, it's like my heart departed from me
Just a few hours early, was gettin' money with Sonny
I wake up to "I'm sorry, I love you, bro" texts message
I ain't even thinkin' my cousin was left breathless
Probably woke the hallway up with a scream
Took my ass back to sleep like this shit gotta be dreams
This shit gotta be fake, homie
When I was full, Cuzzo would finish my plate for me
Beat me to the bus stop, Cuzzo would wait on me
(Damn, I miss you nigga)
Yeah, I'll see you in Heaven, Cuzzo, just wait on me
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
Show 'em how your grind and come with Benz attached
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
I'd trade my own life to bring my cousin back
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
Hustle, I'm into that, goals, I finish that
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
Everybody talkin' 'bout this and talkin' about that