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You forgot my

Flowers, a funeral service, a in the coffin
It sound so familiar, don't it so often?
The shoot-out happens, the sister read the eulogy
Couldn't but think 'nigga better you than me'
.38 ain't got no safety, that bullet ain't got a on it
But it's hard to when that thing got a beam on it
shot, pop off, everybody popping shots
The at the store front, we forgot God was watching
Run, run, hit the gate, D's yelling ''drop
Niggas getting up, better that than a jammed up
His said a few words to her, he was innocent
She might have he did some shit, but never saw no benefits
So in her eyes, mommy's little baby
But he was outside talking to crazy
In a room of people came to pay their respect
I just came in to get a close look at nigga to
nigga dead as a doorknob, stiff as a nail
And my man, he gon' get out of jail
ROR, trust me I know the law
Release on your own recognizance, bullshit I'm on it
That's his first taste, I mean his first
Got knocked with the strap, but not the one clapped
This nigga here we still got that,
First law in my hood is no fear
Him and love was closer than we thought, nigga in here crying
Oh shit, in the store, he probably passed him the
some grimy ass niggas, full breed vultures
Trying to come up, eating around roaches
Crisp, Captain Crunch, breakfast of the champions
Lucky charms, stay armed, won't clap you in
We watch the side bitch like she a main bitch
His wifey just sat there, weren't saying shit
jab, left hook, hand full of weave
This type a nigga got to see to believe
bitches acting up in here
Police don't fucking care
Homicides snooping around of them, we all the shit
Cousin back from college saying he gon' get who did shit
He a player nigga, nigga better play ball
You play with the wrong niggas we gon' get to off
I done seen enough, feel like time for me to split
Hit the lot, chill where the weed is lit
the cap, pour out a little liquor
All the theatrics, you know, that was my nigga
We all win, some of us got to lose
Envision a lil' dog barking at a pack of
that's what happened, yeah yeah, that's what happened
He just went on and on till niggas started
Acting like he was the motherfucker packing

50 bars of pleasure, 50 bars of
When I'm dead and I'm niggas will remember the name
It's 50,

50 bars of pleasure, 50 bars of
When I'm dead and I'm gone niggas remember the name
It's 50,