Still be thinking how my nigga left Me alone on this earth
My heart been feeling different lately I ain't feeling so hurt
It's too much time on my hands for Me to sit and just chill
I'm on a plane every week tryna go Get me a deal
What u really know bout pressure You say you know but you don't
You up that burner it ain't pressure Till you let that bitch go
Or let blow Now his brains on ya Hands and they know
And now his niggas coming for you And on ya head it's some doe
They want smoke
You gotta realize that this ain't no Joke
I gotta make it out my city just to Give them some hope
Cause right now we in a drought and No one taking the throne
Two sixteen up through the night And I'm still on my phone writing Raps
Picking through clothes and they Coming from the saxs
I remember When they clowned me when I said Imma rap
That's a fact
Had no support no one had my back,I Had this vision for some years let me Take y'all way back
When I was out wit all my niggas we Would sit and just rap
Until it's time to go to work and I Ain't talking paychecks
We tryna eat tryna survive and we Ain't never look back
Until I lost my main one they f*cked My head up wit that
Would if I was out there on that Corner when my nigga got killed
I still be thinking bout that shit pray To god that I live
My nigga only thirteen ain't get to Have no kids,one two two seven Three eleven
That nigga always will live
G-A-R-R-E-T that's my wootay my G
He taught a nigga how to get it when It came to these streets
He said he always got my back I'm his Lil brother his cuh
And I ain't have no Older siblings so I was feeling his Love
I'm still a Cold Hearted Youngin'
Can't find no true love
She told me she gone stick around but I done herd it enough
I'm tired of texting hell of bitches but I got me someone
I dont know what I be doing guess I'm falling in love
Put the hook back right there
Would if I was out there on that Corner when my nigga got killed
I still be thinking bout that shit pray To god that I live
My nigga only 13 ain't get to have no Kids
One two two seven three eleven that Nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
Rip lil g that's my brother
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Still be thinking how my nigga left Me alone on this earth
My heart been feeling different lately I ain't feeling so hurt
It's too much time on my hands for Me to sit and just chill
I'm on a plane every week tryna go Get me a deal
What u really know bout pressure You say you know but you don't
You up that burner it ain't pressure Till you let that bitch go
Or let blow Now his brains on ya Hands and they know
And now his niggas coming for you And on ya head it's some doe
They want smoke
You gotta realize that this ain't no Joke
I gotta make it out my city just to Give them some hope
Cause right now we in a drought and No one taking the throne
Two sixteen up through the night And I'm still on my phone writing Raps
Picking through clothes and they Coming from the saxs
I remember When they clowned me when I said Imma rap
That's a fact
Had no support no one had my back,I Had this vision for some years let me Take y'all way back
When I was out wit all my niggas we Would sit and just rap
Until it's time to go to work and I Ain't talking paychecks
We tryna eat tryna survive and we Ain't never look back
Until I lost my main one they f*cked My head up wit that
Would if I was out there on that Corner when my nigga got killed
I still be thinking bout that shit pray To god that I live
My nigga only thirteen ain't get to Have no kids,one two two seven Three eleven
That nigga always will live
G-A-R-R-E-T that's my wootay my G
He taught a nigga how to get it when It came to these streets
He said he always got my back I'm his Lil brother his cuh
And I ain't have no Older siblings so I was feeling his Love
I'm still a Cold Hearted Youngin'
Can't find no true love
She told me she gone stick around but I done herd it enough
I'm tired of texting hell of bitches but I got me someone
I dont know what I be doing guess I'm falling in love
Put the hook back right there
Would if I was out there on that Corner when my nigga got killed
I still be thinking bout that shit pray To god that I live
My nigga only 13 ain't get to have no Kids
One two two seven three eleven that Nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
Rip lil g that's my brother
My heart been feeling different lately I ain't feeling so hurt
It's too much time on my hands for Me to sit and just chill
I'm on a plane every week tryna go Get me a deal
What u really know bout pressure You say you know but you don't
You up that burner it ain't pressure Till you let that bitch go
Or let blow Now his brains on ya Hands and they know
And now his niggas coming for you And on ya head it's some doe
They want smoke
You gotta realize that this ain't no Joke
I gotta make it out my city just to Give them some hope
Cause right now we in a drought and No one taking the throne
Two sixteen up through the night And I'm still on my phone writing Raps
Picking through clothes and they Coming from the saxs
I remember When they clowned me when I said Imma rap
That's a fact
Had no support no one had my back,I Had this vision for some years let me Take y'all way back
When I was out wit all my niggas we Would sit and just rap
Until it's time to go to work and I Ain't talking paychecks
We tryna eat tryna survive and we Ain't never look back
Until I lost my main one they f*cked My head up wit that
Would if I was out there on that Corner when my nigga got killed
I still be thinking bout that shit pray To god that I live
My nigga only thirteen ain't get to Have no kids,one two two seven Three eleven
That nigga always will live
G-A-R-R-E-T that's my wootay my G
He taught a nigga how to get it when It came to these streets
He said he always got my back I'm his Lil brother his cuh
And I ain't have no Older siblings so I was feeling his Love
I'm still a Cold Hearted Youngin'
Can't find no true love
She told me she gone stick around but I done herd it enough
I'm tired of texting hell of bitches but I got me someone
I dont know what I be doing guess I'm falling in love
Put the hook back right there
Would if I was out there on that Corner when my nigga got killed
I still be thinking bout that shit pray To god that I live
My nigga only 13 ain't get to have no Kids
One two two seven three eleven that Nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
That nigga always will live
Rip lil g that's my brother
Writer: Tyrone Davis
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