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Dear Magic, how is livin' up there?
Is it the same thing, people smoke weed and drink
I swear, is really sink down here
Pardon the wet spot, but that's a drop from my

Oh yeah, Two-casin Bob, he's still out
Plus your little brother's growin' up, mom's holdin' up
But guess what, Sha-born got locked up, shit's rough
Plus I started rappin' and and signed to Blunt

Tryin' to make it platinum and
And even tried dust, put in
'Member little I snuffed
Nigga startin' to act to

Caught him off guard and got
So he get up there, get his stupid ass touch
So one love, nigga, know that I you much

And when you died they got the of me
I never that the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's in peace

And when you died they got the of me
I never thought that the streets would get the of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace

I'm constantly thinkin' 'bout your
We used to bustin' and cursin' out reverend
We met around seven, and got married to the at eleven
Rollin' dice was heaven, started grown women
Drivin' is tinted, if it's beef we all in it

Let me stop for a minute, mind and bented
Almost crashed the rented, ninety miles a
over, sweat the linen, started to lose my vision
Is it you I'm really missin'? I turn my head no one's listenin'
The words you said, "Tell Uni that I'm whistlin'"

And when you died they got the of me
I never thought the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm between the evil and my destiny
It's to my niggas, that's rest in peace

And when you died got the best of me
I never thought the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the evil and my
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's in peace

P.S., I've writin' you, since you left
understand why you wasn't wearin' a vest
But for you, it's God bless, it off your chest
I guess all a test, smokin' mad weed for the stress

Put my to rest, I'm gonna stay here
And live life up to best, you got my pictures
Of me and Ty-Boogie sippin' mad
Carnel shit, if you ain't got them

I send some flicks so right me back quick
'Cuz soon or later I'll be wit you smokin' mad
I got a headache and my hands startin' to slip
I you so much, I can't deal wit this shit

And when you died they got the of me
I never thought that the streets would get the of me
But now I'm stuck between the and my destiny
It's to my niggas, that's rest in peace

And you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would get the of me
But now I'm stuck between the and my destiny
dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace

And when you died got the best of me
I never thought the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the and my destiny
dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace

And when you died they got the of me
I never thought that the streets would get the of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's in peace