Half & Whole (feat. CGBankroll & AP) Video (MV)

I'll never forget you
You'll always be by my side
From the day that I met you
I knew that I would love you 'til the day I die
And I will never want much more
And in my heart I will always be sure
I will never forget you
And you'll always be by my side
Go
I took a perky back to back before I ate my stomach hurt
Brodie yacking in the Track almost spilled Wock up on my shirt
When you die who gon slide?
Who gon up that Glizzy first?
About mines I'm gon slide ima hop out go to work
You don't know how it feel to put your brother in the dirt
We was posted on that block everyday like it's the first
You a weenie you can't hang around the guys without no reck
My youngin got a flame he tryna put that shit to test
No running
Shots straight to his back it your flesh
Broski bring that Yop out cause I heard he wore a vest
Long live Jack that's my twin you say his name get put to rest
Long live Jack that's my twin you say his name get put to rest
Can't say Brodie name cause if I do he going fed
Main homie turned a bitch I can't say nothing he just misled
Bro in love with catching bodies he throw fits when they attempts
Don't come spinning through this block cause bro gon bomb right on your tint
He having nightmares of the Feds since they came and did a sweep
But I scream"Free the jails!" I got niggas locked without no key
Got homies doing life in hell but I can't call it"Rest in peace"
Probably why bro was snatching life he think bout murder in his sleep
He keep texting on the Gram but I don't think he heard of me
He must not know when we pop out we make his block a murder scene
And way before them ski's we was masked inside that V
And way before them switches bro was pasting every squeeze
They don't talk about FN cause he was kicking shit for weeks
I'm talking pop out on that side put belt to ass to any street
And ain't no shooting out them cars you know you gotta hop out on feet
Bro too savage you know he not gon stop shooting til he bleed
Broski made a play for three P's he get them off
I hit the cut you come around go through the lob Chris Paul
(Grah!)
I'm tryna walk him down for real make him fall
He was reaching on me almost shot his eyes Ray Charles
Pull up on him and he fell it's too late to takeoff
He wasn't cherishing his life that's why they took his face off
This bitch Chinese I f*cked her crazy made her scream"Great Wall!"
Cop it half and make it whole I love money I hate y'all
We in the BNB with poles
Come outside you get exposed
Bro can't work a nine to five he rather trap and get the load
Been on they block ten hundred times they actually tell a hundred lies
Ain't no letting up put belt to ass they lost a hundred guys
I'm with the mob you want a pack go hit up ARP Bizz
We can't drop a diss song or mention names we bang heads
Shiest will get you gone for real he get that chance he take his
.556's in this yop this taco toucher break heads
I'm with the Clappers on the eight you diss Bizz them three hits
How y'all say"Brodie ain't bang on shit" he locked for three attempts
I smoke shhh to the face I cloud my lungs with three spliffs
Me and Brodie lived in V's we taking blocks with free spit
We in the back and over North we with Gorillas and the Apes
Bro be jugging dog food he in the trap he scraping plates
Send my bitch to law school so I won't stress about the case
He was swimming with the dolphins they drowned his ass inside the lake
Yeah yeah they drowned his ass inside the lake
Free the boys