Adrenaline pumping, heart racing, altercations, we lit drip stain the ground, boy get down, you hit Same hood, different day, same whip, clip, letting off Somehow we end up in the shit
And she don't fuck with niggas niggas is the reason She got inside of this situation in the first place Brooklyn murder lathers a place Facing the city, quoting Biggie on a worst I used to take the train with her so none of these Give her the Living from where she was at was a picture I used to paint pictures on how we could riches together Instead of listen, she just kinda me off Paid it no mind, but it kind of threw me off I guess I figured out, everybody riches and the cars But she just a better family Because her parents early Her papa, he was taken by the Mother on crack and she never had to bake us Then she gave her to her uncle, her brother the saviour Until the day he started this chick That had put him up on mad and fucking up mad bills She told me one night he had got so fucked up He fell on his sofa, then woke up a new persona And walked of her room and told her remove her clothes And started choking her and telling her not to move Before she could even finish, she out in tears and did it Told me for years, this night was a repetition of feeling a fear That she couldn't exit or quit it, the feeling was there Started talking lower and she told me here She she had to make choices So she got with niggas that make noise them thangs, you feel Ran off in her uncle's spot the stainless steel Put the burner to his with this aim to kill And said, she don't fuck with niggas, 'cause niggas is the She got herself inside of this situation in the first Figured this was the worst case She sat and blew six in that boy face
Shot, him,
I want you, my No, I won't you lonely You hold head up high I won't let go 'cause I can't leave you Can't you lonely Can't you lonely Can't you lonely
He don't fuck with niggas 'cause is the reason He got himself inside of situation in the first place He had no father He told me his papa got shot in the face And he can't wait to find out who his He his life and now wants to know Who had a motive to kill his only He felt, it had to be close It couldn't be somebody far away that didn't 'im But take this he was younger, he used to roll with his cousin The woman used to show him the ropes She used to tell him, don't ever let no or woman touch her And if do all they would hear is the baka baka baka baka One day, he was on the block Then, this crack fiend came up to him and told him That she was his mother, man, that had him frozen He ain't want to her 'til she said, Boy, you got a above your scrotum A scar up on your eye, came from you was four, from when you off in the road At that point, he looked at her and he froze She told him hold on, something she gotta show him
She says to him, I was gon' until you got older But was on my mind, was pressing, I had to show you The whole block me and the whole block know you The whole block been knew this story, but they told you His mom to him I hope you know pap was a good man But he had some nonsense to him Huh, well, one night, fucked up on the pills I'm tryna tell him stop, but everything I'm saying You see, your lil' cousin in Brooklyn be relieved I know she you, but the story's more deeper Uh, you see, your father used to be a He used to fuck her, used to her, used to beat her Used to her So confused, she would an old poker and reefer Wait, I you wanna interrupt but this get deeper been living this mission You tryna figure out who's the Or the perpetrator of killing your pops,
When your cousin is the reason, he got nigga She put six shots in him out the Glock, This angle was dwelling all on his He didn't know what to do, he gripping his nine and uh Before he knew, he it up at his momma and uh He her right in his spine, he said This is why, my life has been full of Don't nobody care for me, fuck it, the use in trying? This Glock on my side, if I put it to my I know I'ma die, but in Heaven, I'd be alive
Adrenaline pumping, pacer racing, altercations, we lit Blood stain the ground, boy get down, you hit hood, different day, same whip, different clip, letting off Somehow we end up in the same
Stunt, get jumped on, slash the Same block you pump on is the you get slumped on Tory told me the story, it a little crazy A little Nas, a little 2Pac, Brenda's a Baby How pressure can you take 'fore you snap or break? Love turn to shit or fake, you next move may raise the murder rate From average to savage, to It's tragic how the static'll us going at it
I want you, my No, I leave you lonely You hold head up high I won't let go 'cause I can't leave you Can't you lonely Can't you lonely Can't you lonely