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You forgot my

Flowers, a funeral service, a in the coffin
It so familiar, don't it happen so often?
The shoot-out happens, the sister read the eulogy
help but think 'nigga better you than me'
.38 ain't got no safety, that ain't got a name on it
But it's hard to miss when that got a beam on it
First shot, pop off, everybody shots
The glass at the store front, we forgot God was
Run, run, hit the gate, D's ''drop it''
Niggas getting jammed up, better that a jammed up
His momma said a few to her, he was innocent
She might have heard he did some shit, but never saw no
So in her eyes, mommy's little baby
But he was outside talking to crazy
In a room full of people came to pay their
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 your own recognizance, bullshit I'm on it
That's his first taste, I mean his case
Got with the strap, but not the one that clapped
This nigga here we still got that,
law in my hood is show no fear
Him and was closer than we thought, that nigga in here crying
Oh shit, in the store, he probably him the iron
These some ass niggas, full breed vultures
Trying to come up, eating around roaches
Cookie Crisp, Crunch, breakfast of the champions
charms, stay armed, niggas won't clap you in
We watch the bitch talking like she a main bitch
His wifey sat there, preachers weren't saying shit
Right jab, left hook, hand of weave
type shit a nigga got to see to believe
These bitches acting up in
Police they don't fucking
Homicides snooping around of them, we all with the
Cousin back college saying he gon' get who did this shit
He a ball player nigga, better play ball
You play the wrong niggas we gon' get to letting off
I done seen enough, feel like it's for me to split
Hit the parking lot, chill the weed is lit
Twist the cap, pour out a little
All the theatrics, you know, like was my nigga
We all win, some of us got to lose
Envision a lil' dog at a pack of wolves
that's what happened, yeah yeah, that's what happened
He just on and on till niggas started attacking
Acting he was the only motherfucker packing

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

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