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

How many fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace 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 but life goes on

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

it started with the rims on the whip
I a Hummer pushed the Benz through the strip
I'll swim with the fish before I lend nigga's
'Cause personally they ain't worth the phlegm that I

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

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

Buffer, I shoulda been for BJ
But he never listened to we say
It was half past midnight on a weekday
Not even twenty hours past his date

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

On that block we ran through
House we grew up in we would post on
Shot dead in front of we would be with
So how the fuck see shit

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

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

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

All I do is raised the bar
See my is scabbed up, days are scarred
I love to see a motherfucker hate from far
More they talk me the more I pray for y'all
I mean I don't get how prodigy acknowledge 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 more a mockery
Used to be hip hop to me 'fore you me
With everythin' ass sodomy, it's gotta be drugs

Four fifths and snubs that about
Nigga, you lift the guns that you rappin' 'bout
Real talk I front on your old shit
Now you just old as shit, now old and

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

Jay Z, Saigon, Nas peeled him
Tupac, he ain't alive but you ain't him
Fifty signs the bum 'cause where he was from
Put his stamp on a nigga and still feels him

Not a murderer or robber
Washed up nineties nigga now a blogger
Me underground flow strike like the pound blow
Your old, not even worth a download

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

And I gonna stop 'til a nigga see blood on the wall