Rolling With dirty pistols
Denying label deals
Thought He was Untouchable
Think he made of Steel ?
That 40 ate em up
He lost control and let it all Go
I ain't seen you in so Long
Ot where'd you go
I love my big brudda
That's really my hero
I was in the kcithen
He taught me how to make it snow
I seen My nigga in a dream
He came to me he was a Ghost (as a ghost)
Damn I wish they woulda Closed that Back door
Huh
What didint I do for the hood
What didn't we Shoot for the Hood
I carved my Name on that same Street
Like it was wood
They shot the block up
But the next day that's where we stood
I Dropped 200 shots with my mac 10
That same Summer (for you)
Now I just Drop a Bag on they head
They raided my condo
Found a blik inside the whip
I'm back in Jail for the same type a shit
Momma I'm calling You
But this my last time
I know it's time I quit the lies
Don't press decline
I know they think that it's jus lies in all my Rhymes (in all my rhymes)
I promise you if Brodie take yo pipe
You ain't getting it back
I promise you if Brodie take yo life
You ain't getting it back
All these Murders it's starting to catch up to em
You going through it by yourself
Nobody f*cked with you
Rolling with dirty pistols
Denying label deals
Thought he was Untouchable
Think he made of Steel ?
That 40 ate em up
He lost control and let it all Go
I ain't seen you in so Long
Ot where'd you go
I love my big brudda
That's really my hero
I was in the kcithen
He taught me how to make it snow
I seen My nigga in a dream
He came to me he was a Ghost
Damn I wish they woulda Closed that Back door