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How many nigga's victim to the streets?
Rest in peace y'all nigga, is heaven for a G
I'd be a liar if I told you I never thought of death
My nigga, we the last left

How many nigga's victim to the streets?
Rest in y'all nigga, this is heaven for a
I'd be a liar if I told you I that never of death
My nigga, we the last ones left but goes on

And I ain't stop 'til a nigga see blood on the wall

Maybe it started with the rims on the
I lost a pushed the Benz through the strip
I'll swim with the before I lend nigga's shit
'Cause personally they ain't worth the that I spit

That's why sometimes I think the end's comin'
My old ass father shot twins out his
So if so happen to come up without an older brother
Won't be alone 'cause comin' up at least they'll have each

At least they'll one another 'cause life's a motherfucker
But I'm here, my only job is not to see 'em suffer
Through boys shootouts, stickups and under covers
The world is full of suckers but don't worry I'm buffer

Buffer, like I shoulda for BJ
But he never to nothin' we say
It was half past twelve midnight on a
Not even twenty hours past his date

nigga hit him up four times
One hit the and that hit my heart
Called his pops, nigga's the phone up
So he come find his son in his own blood

On that block that we ran
House we grew up in we would post on
dead in front of nigga's we would be with
So how the nobody see shit

And so I'm there to be a brother to his lucky
'Cause in the belly of the beast I this shit get ugly
Get on my knees and have a with the Lord above me
Maybe sometimes I hear it wrong and think he's sayin' me

Only he can judge me careless what they think me
'Cause I'd be aight if no one ever loved me
I write I only fear Joe in blood slow on my brain
By my

And I ain't stop 'til a nigga see blood on the wall

All I tried do is the bar
See my weeks is scabbed up, are scarred
Still I love to see a motherfucker hate far
More they talk bout me the I pray for y'all
I mean I don't get how prodigy gon' me

When the nigga bout as big as an
For him to think that he as hot as me
It's far from a prophecy, it's like a mockery
Used to be hip hop to me 'fore you me
With everythin' ass like sodomy, it's be drugs

Four fifths and snubs that about
Nigga, you cant lift the guns you rappin' 'bout
Real talk I can't on your old shit
Now you old as shit, now old and sick

Instead of holdin' my dick, a better way
Never mind me, worry 'bout your
Shits so unfair, beefs carried your ass your whole career
Wanna blog? Here's a reason how the fucks music
ever dissed this nigga is still breathin'

Jay Z, Saigon, Nas already him
Tupac, he ain't alive but you kill him
Fifty signs the bum only where he was from
Put his on a nigga and still nobody feels him

Not a or gangsta robber
Washed up nineties now a gangsta blogger
Me that underground flow strike like the pound
Your sounds old, not worth a download

I would have nigga's hunt you a hounds nose
Problem is you pussy the town knows
So why let the body grow
For some fiend out nigga now starrin' in the clown

And I ain't gonna 'til a nigga see blood on the wall