Yea
I Write these lyrics this songs a message I hope you notice
You tried to help all of your homies i know you feel heroic
But when they switch on you n***a better keep that piece on you n***a
[?] You best not fumble aight?
They catch you lackin, no questions, n***a you get popped
You said you was that big homie but then i guess not
They leave yo ass where you bleed as your momma cries on her knees
Beggin God for her son but he refuses that plea

Yea
Yea

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I just know that it hurts, I know you feel alone
I just know that it hurts, I know you feel alone
I just know that it hurts, and I know you feel alone
I just know that it hurts, I know you feel alone