Started from the to the sky now Watch it down How you gon' now? Yeah, it's blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a
If I could paint a I would the image of a dog ass nigga Yeah, raw ass pain killers Praying for a call, four dogs with them Natural born We sold crack to his mother, he turn his on his brothers Killed his for the plug He think a hustle Cold Oh no, I'm hearted No feelings, a gun We was in the trenches Not to all the hoes had dissed him So think the whole world against him Played ball, coach him, Grandpa lynched him, He raised in Mississippi but he moved up to Kind of to adapt So homes turned to the To succeed tried rap, couldn't got slapped Shot dice craps, did time back out, damn
And the ground We it to the sky now Watch it fall How you survive now? Yeah, cold blood in a nigga The streets left no in a nigga
Started from the to the sky now Watch it down How you gon' survive Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The left no love in a nigga
Here's a voice for the My like multiple choice to the choiceless Emerge like a search light in the For this young, carcass My either join the Armed Forces, or they corpses now In God we trust But it's bucks we worship, now Boy that root of evil gon' forever the people See, I seen just what that money gon' come and do to people Hit a lick, it was a hit He said, "Let's go and do the sequel" But his, nigga wasn't 'bout it, nigga 'bout it, now Feeling guilty, "What Momma think about me?" Told' em, think about it nigga, you think about it now? But he was money he trigger happy So hopped up in the Caddy Burners packed just like a Thirty minutes later, is leaking at the ATM in denial, like her baby boy on trial For a that he ain't commit soak the handkerchief
And the ground We it to the sky now Watch it down How you survive now? Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The streets no love in a nigga
Started the ground to the sky now Watch it down How you survive now? Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The left no love in a nigga
Lights off, no candles, roaches all around the Nigga hungry, mom so she don't want us to mention it Grandma wanna help but ego kickin' in She a hustler, she don't need no raisin her kids Bills came, got evicted, stay Swear that she never shown weakness, real shit That created the And make the monsters Got the from my mama, that's some ill shit 13 on the block, he was a kid In the kitchen, on the like it's a cook out No nigga to the game, could put a book out Right when he thought it was he got took out (bang) Brains leaking, sneaked him , he ain't even see it coming He a hitter, he won't so he died over nothing No revenge, his friends shooting dice Bet again, win or lose, take it all, out by his own men
And the ground We it to the sky now Watch it fall How you gon' survive Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The streets no love in a nigga
from the ground to the sky now Watch it fall How you gon' now? Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The streets left no love in a
They say the good die young, that's the My nigga floating up in heaven now, the proof I ain't it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace If world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me maybe we can fly someday Oh we can fly Yeah up in the sky Do real niggas get to That's that shit I ask the
They say the good die young, that's the My nigga floating up in now, that's the proof I ain't it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace If world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me maybe we can fly someday Oh we can fly Yeah up in the sky Do niggas get to heaven? that shit I ask the reverend