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[Intro]
Southside shit
Stop it Tilla

[Chorus 1]
I know my niggas would be with me if I ain't had none'
All them nights on front page, shooting dice we tryna kill some'
I was riding bikes for you, how you still here?
You was my brother, real one
Thinking like do our memories mean something?
I liked it better when I was the mean one
Broken smiles, would they still love me if I ain't give none'
Glock been on my hip, I can't love another bitch

[Chorus 2]
The streets, it ran off with my heart, you tryna run too
He tried to run off with a stick, where you going bro?
Hе said he gon' make it out the hood, I said "I'm goin' too"
Hе said he tryna drill for bro, I said "I'm goin' too"
Fear nobody, pull up in big body
Go speak about it but ain't hit nobody
Fuck what they steal, I still a burn a car
I ain't do it for no hype, I still a knock em off

[Verse 1]
Gangsta all my life, I'm still that youngin' from that back road
Ride or die, you was my diva bitch, I ain't even wanna go home
Heart cold, fell in live with new chrome
Now it's chrome heart hoodie, bust down in two tone
They say they love me but who I got to trust?
I'm on my piece, that's the block in us
And I had more than a P, that's the block in us
We ain't even need a beam but we still a dot 'em up
They say they gang but never comin' 'round, they really not us
They say "How you make it from the struggle?"
I tell 'em "I'm thankful for the struggle"
You ain't out there digging, ay bro you done brought that shovel
I hate when I get that feelin', two sticks, choppa in the duffle
They always postin' Glocks but they never bussin'
They always sit on dreams, why they never run with it?
It's a murder, kill, and my bloodas ride wit em
Stripper bitch, fat ass, she know I ain't trustin' shit

[Chorus 2]
The streets, it ran off with my heart, you tryna run too
He tried to run off with a stick, where you going bro?
He said he gon' make it out the hood, I said "I'm goin' too"
He said he tryna drill for bro, I said "I'm goin' too"
Fear nobody, pull up in big body
Go speak about it but ain't hit nobody
Fuck what they steal, I still a burn a car
I ain't do it for no hype, I still a knock em off

[Verse 2]
Fuck my life (fuck it), I lost too many dawgs
My dwelling place was the block, I ain't had much
I was holding grudges with my dawg and we ain't had much
When we had nothing else to do we ran to you
Step on niggas, that boy gon' get the shoe
Heard he got cash in couch, yeah bro go get the loot
I'm movin' calm with Glock, that's a thug move
We still retarded, I ain't got nothin' to prove
Walk with me, run with me
Whatever we doin', I'ma kill for you, drill for me
My way of life that shit a mystery
You know when we be together, that shit history

[Chorus 1]
I know my niggas would be with me if I ain't had none'
All them nights on front page, shooting dice we tryna kill some'
I was riding bikes for you, how you still here?
You was my brother, real one
Thinking like do our memories mean something?
I liked it better when I was the mean one
Broken smiles, would they still love me if I ain't give none'
Glock been on my hip, I can't love another bitch

[Outro]
Free all my niggas, RIP all my niggas