Uh feel my pain, chea uh-huh
Uh, Young Gunnas, Chris and Neef
Its real shit
North of Death, home of Philly
Uh, chea uh
Lights is gettin dimmer
Nights gettin colder
Lost three of my soldiers
Life feel like its over
Unloadin theres somethin in my way
Theyll never take me alive
I got somethin on the way
Ima survive Ima try to do straight
Try to make it alive, be around for that due date
But its hard, niggaz hatin em hard
That loss hurt to the heart
But still they say its they fault, we blame yall
Nigga how, nigga please
Its still on baby
Tell them niggaz had they still off safety
What about them other fake dudes that he grew up wit
Elementary middle school up wit
Man them niggaz was there aint move yet
Im startin to think they had somethin to do wit it
I used to think them niggaz was scared
Its lookin a little shaky now
Niggaz happy his little brothers laughin, his mother hate me now
Even though it hurts some days
This is the game we chose to play
Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay
Now a bullet aint got no aim
And yall know bullets aint got no name
But this is the life we chose
And it will never change
Everyday we reminisce about that three day trip
Same night that we left, got a call you hit
Thought you was still wit us, aimed at me that he flipped
Got a call from my peaches found out where you was hit
Three hit himself who missed him and you just a couple inches
You dont know how much you miss him, bullshittin in the kitchen
Ninety percent fist fights leadin to them slammers
But lil Drake aint understand until one of them niggaz vanish
This rap shit is crazy but believe me Ima try
Whether happened or not homie I got lil five
And with the real ones Ima slice my pies
As you would of wanted, man Im so sick to my stomach
That you aint around enjoyin the fruits of our labors
Shits about to get major, and these niggaz really hate us
Around for nothin givin me teeth and palms
Man I dont pay em no mind, just try to focus and rhyme ya know
Aunt Peaches thats where you can reach us
Cook out every other til they took a nigga brother
Love ya like a brother so I try to take ya brother
And he be on some other shit, I be tryin to tell em man
I seen how you feel
He had intentions on killin my big brother
Just to let me see how he feel
Tellin me his life over fuckin cops
They know they after, run before they catch him he got people to kill
That boy crazy, he got people for real
He gone wind up layin somewhere peaceful for real
Like he the only one goin through the pain
Like his mom and Aunt Peaches aint goin through the same
Cool one minute, then he goin through a change
I dont need that around, keep the heaters around
Just like the rest of the niggaz that I leave in the town
So I separate myself, I look better wit myself
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