Yeah,
R.I.P.
Dex Osama,
Lil Snoop,
All the Fallen Soldiers,
Skooter, Truce
When they killed my nigga Snoop, I seen my yard
And the casket ain't even had no blood in it
Probably the reason why I keep taking these
Ain't got no patience for these
I watch everybody change, they thought I lost it
Now they all bussing you, is this gonna cost me?
I seen Chino shove the casket on the car for drugs
Guilt is only big brother and we lost
it So I'ma hold it down to your way
We been at the clip for ballin' I just wanna see my flossin'
Hundred bands every time I walk in If you
keep it trillin' get a blessing for it
D-Danny, Lil Trinity with that Western on me
My mama she can't sleep,
I come here early mornings But mama I got 30 in this 3040
And you have been funny,
give me Chana Brass Used to pray them ramen noodles,
turn a lobster
Gotta watch my own homies on the roster,
gotta watch
Cause this the type of money get your
line done And I can't trust nobody
They
ain't your homie and they not the soul body
They said that they were out to die but ain't nobody wrong body
Three felonies ain't graduate,
no I am not your role model
I hope the Lord got it
When they killed my nigga Cena for the Jonah tape
Man I must have threw up everything I ever ate
Man I know he got some dives at the
heaven gates Kick his * with all these,
I kick heaven gates
Relax your mind and kick your feet way up
Selling dog food, trying to feed my pups
Young rich,
don't be a boy tough And I'm going through stuff,
I don't feel no love
And I shook your body and you still ain't gone
Take a break man I feel my gone
The feds watching me, still my gone I'm gone
I don't see my brother with the panic,
not the static Gucci rugby tore up,
got retarded with my daddy
All they seen was red blood bleeding by the casket Got me focused,
I done noticed all the damages
I don't see no purpose in accounting ease,
I was just lost on me
I went crazy,
I couldn't balance it You can't question God,
yeah yeah,
the challenges
Sipping on that cannabis,
that's why I gotta manage it
S.I.T.
the challenges,
make that work do acrobatics, flip accurate
And I'm leaning like a project baluster
I'm a boss, I ain't never need a manager
Got rich with no scandalous, ayy Weebom,
yeah,
all the soldiers we lost, yeah
Weebom, all the soldiers we lost
Got a young nigga in his bag Got a
Rollie and he put checkie in my bag
She just got a nose job and it went that bad I'm a jiggy riding city,
I hit bags
Weebom,
yeah,
Weebom,
yeah Weebom,
yeah,
Weebom, yeah