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 word got around I was that robbery kid no gun and no mask a nigga out the door slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I 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 through And if niggaz was broke, I took and sneakers Went to jail a few but that didn't stop me All it me was, how not to be sloppy
An older cat robbed me I was like ten If anybody wanted to help, they did it then But they didn't and all it did was release the So I'ma on whatever I come across in the streets
the wind (Like the wind) God take (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) the wind, blown (Like the wind)
I had a "S" on my chest, fuck the Did robberies with some and robbed the rest Other times, I came through with me and my dog We'd clear out the whole fuckin' block 'cause we hard
I bag some niggaz I knew and some I didn't I ain't a fuck way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a cruddy nigga out to get And a couple of slugs is the only thing took from me
Run up on a cat smooth like, put it in his ear Give up the money, the jewelry or get here thinking it's a game and play, let's get popped See how much fun you having, when your heart be
Shut 'em down, up shop, blow off a nigga top Somebody call the cops, but too late I'm a hit you in the face And what will you will be somethin' that you ate
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)
If pain is love, why hide my pain with Choke off and sell attics coke for days Same clothes, no soap to And I got a gun on my hip for your open grave
We used to get robbery Until my man got for his whip on some robbery shit Then I switched to the weed and sellin' crack But I pull a steel and put a shell up in ya back
I like all my life, I was held up in a trap Like if I go to heaven, maybe hell will want me But all I want is [Incomprehensible] And a bitch 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 It's obvious, I live in a of sin I wish I could up the doors and let 'em blow at the wind
Like the wind God take All my sins, blown Like the wind, the wind blown Like the wind, like the wind, like the blown