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Drowning in this remy tryna numb the pain
Hate the shit it put me thru but I still love the game
Lost Mecca that shit hit me like a hurricane
An Ceize left Haiti six days before the horror came
Fuck am I to do I take a shot or two
Paul Masson on park benches that's what got us through
Wheres the God in you I feel like the devils guiding you
We don't got no chemistry the 40 blow apart your molecules
My brothers bidding left me in a state of solitude
While they in solitary eating garbage food
My mind confused
We chase material obsessing over diamond jewels
Bullets made his body ooze
Hit him twice like copy-coo
Left him pissing in a bag can't eat no solid food
I try to tell little bro to get the bag but he thinks sliding is cool
And honestly it kinda is if that shit for your brothers
Free the ones that never told, assassinate the suckers
No father figures so we grew up having worried mothers
The Most hated but we love each other
No father figures so we grew up having worried mothers
The most hated but we love each other
Devil want my soul but I can't go out because I'm godly
Ride around with polls, you know this Juggin shit a hobby
Just me an all the bros we 40 deep off in that lobby
An they gon let it go no over me they catching homi's
I'm droppin ashes in the maybach
30 on my sleeve
40 on my lap
You gotta go before I leave
I'm droppin ashes in the maybach
30 on my sleeve
40 on my lap
You gotta go before I leave
Multiply the shots
Cinnabon's over stocks
Certificates for these rocks
Throw sixes under the box
You know the wires tapped don't be mentioning who we popped
Insignificant opps
They ain't post him when Buddy dropped
Love me or love me not
Left her lonely I'm hugging Blocks
This chopper I possess mean more to me than these thots
I do not cooperate with law men or the cops
Lying to my lawyer even though he's all I got
I know these suckers want my soul
Totaled out the low
With all the fireworks they throw
We double back in something dope
Indicted on that pole
Got me against the ropes
But I'm a fight it like I'm Tyson
Ain't no Codis to the throat
Caution on your approach
Watch what you Niggas post
An I can't do no nerd shit cuz I know they watch me the most
Remember rocking up soap
Grab a bottle pop it an toast
Cause we the ones that niggas tap in with soon as they touch the coast
Devil want my soul but I can't go out because I'm godly
Ride around with polls, you know this Juggin shit a hobby
Just me an all the bros we 40 deep off in that lobby
An they gon let it go no over me they catching homi's
I'm droppin ashes in the maybach
30 on my sleeve
40 on my lap
You gotta go before I leave
I'm droppin ashes in the maybach
30 on my sleeve
40 on my lap
You gotta go before I