[Intro]
Southside shit
Stop it, Tilla
[Chorus 1]
I know my n***as would be with me if I ain't had nothin'
All them nights on front page, shootin' dice, we tryna kill some'
I was ridin' bikes for you, and you still here, you brother, real one
Thinkin' like, "Do our memories mean some'?"
I liked it better when I was the mean one
Broken smiles, would they still love me if I ain't give nothin'?
Glock been on my hip, I can't love another bitch
[Chorus 2]
The streets, it ran off with my heart, you tryna run too
He tried to run off with a stick, where you going, bro?
He said he gon' makе it out the hood, I said, "I'm going too"
He said he tryna drill for bro, I said, "I'm going too"
Fеar nobody, pull up in big body
Go speak about it, but ain't hit nobody
Fuck what they steal, I still'a burn a car
I ain't do it for no hype, I still'a knock 'em off
[Verse 1]
Gangster, all my life, I'm still that youngin' from that back road
Ride or die, you was my diva bitch, I ain't even wanna go home
Heart cold, fell in love with new chrome
Now it's Chrome Heart' hoodie, bustdown, ain't two-tone
They say they love me, but who I got to trust?
I'm on my peace, that's the block in us
And I had more than a P, that's the block in us
We ain't even need a beam, but we still'a dot 'em up
They say they gang, but never come around, they really not us
They say, "How you make it from the struggle?"
I tell 'em, "I'm thankful for the struggle"
You ain't out there diggin', ayy, bro, you done brought that shovel
I hate when I get that feelin', two sticks, choppa in the duffle
They always postin' Glocks, but they never bussin'
They always sit on dreams, why they never run with it?
It's a murder camp, and my bloodas run wit' 'em
Stripper bitch, fat ass, she know I ain't trustin' shit
[Chorus 2]
The streets, it ran off with my heart, you tryna run too
He tried to run off with a stick, where you going, bro?
He said he gon' make it out the hood, I said, "I'm going too"
He said he tryna drill for bro, I said, "I'm going too"
Fear nobody, pull up in big body
Go speak about it, but ain't hit nobody
Fuck what they steal, I still'a burn a car
I ain't do it for no hype, I still'a knock 'em off
[Verse 2]
Fuck my life, I lost too many dawgs
My dwelling place was the block, I ain't had much
I was holdin' grudges with my dawg, and we ain't had much
When we had nothin' else to do, we ran to you
Step on n***as, that boy gon' get the shoe
Heard he got cash in couch, yeah, bro, go get the loot
I'm movin' calm with Glock, that's a thug move
We still retarded, I ain't got nothin' to prove
Walk with me, run with me
Whatever we doin', I'ma kill for you, drill for me
My way of life, that shit a mystery
You know when we be together, that shit history
[Chorus 1]
I know my n***as would be with me if I ain't had nothin'
All them nights on front page, shootin' dice, we tryna kill some'
I was ridin' bikes for you, and you still here, you brother, real one
Thinkin' like, "Do our memories mean some'?"
I liked it better when I was the mean one
Broken smiles, would they still love me if I ain't give nothin'?
Glock been on my hip, I can't love another bitch
[Outro]
Free all my n***as, R.I.P. all my n***as