Like the (Like the wind) God take (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away) Like the wind, like the blow (Yes)
Yea, uh, from 80 school street to way town Cats knew how I got down 'cause word got I was that robbery kid with no gun and no Catch a nigga out the slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much I didn't have much Life was like a stick, half gas, clutch Meaning half good and bad It was good if I a good vic, if I didn't, I was bad
Took it out on my regulars, I come And if niggaz was broke, I took watches and Went to jail a few but that didn't stop me All it me was, how not to be sloppy
An cat robbed me when I was like ten If anybody wanted to help, should've did it then But they and all it did was release the beast So I'ma feast on I come across in the streets
Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
the wind (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
I had a "S" on my chest, fuck the Did robberies with some and robbed the rest Other times, I came with just me and my dog We'd clear out the fuckin' block 'cause we went hard
I bag some niggaz I knew and some I didn't I ain't a fuck either way, it was no I'm a nigga out to get money And a couple of slugs is the thing anybody took from me
Run up on a cat like, put it in his left ear Give up the money, the jewelry or get here Keep thinking a game and play, let's get popped See how much fun you having, when heart be stopped
Shut 'em down, up shop, blow off a nigga top Somebody call the cops, but too late 'Cause I'm a hit you in the And what kill you will be somethin' that you ate
the wind (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
If pain is love, why my pain with drugs? off haze and sell attics coke for days Same clothes, no to shave And I still got a gun on my hip for open grave
We used to get vics Until my man got for his whip on some robbery shit Then I switched to the and started sellin' crack But I will pull a steel and put a up in ya back
I feel all my life, I was held up in a trap Like if I go to heaven, hell will want me back But all I really want is And a model sitting with a head up in my lap
But no doe, don't spin And my hole got hole within, I got to fold 'em in obvious, I live in a house of sin I wish I open up the doors and let 'em blow at the wind
Like the God will take All my sins, away the wind, like the wind blown Like the wind, like the wind, like the wind