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You forgot my

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

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

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