Текст песни
my nigga s gone
How much longer fore i follow, i m knowing for certain
with a bunch of niggas coming from the gutter
It s dark and it s lonely and nowhere to hide, full of this liquor and needing a talk
still i gotta find a way
So many losses, i hit the hemp
Sick of the cost, need to retire, cuz shit gets a little bit harder
One day you ll look up true and i ll be gone gone, if you get caught slipping, still i think about the time when it might be me next
gotta get my mind right
Cuz we living in a way, i miss you my nigga
Go and get lost, make ya wanna take a nigga face
to hide the pain that i feel
Need to retire, with a bunch of niggas coming from the gutter 2day, just mourning a loss
I m tryna stop crying, see there s some truth to this life
And die by the yawk, i m knowing for certain
Need to retire, sick of the cost
but i gotta think smarter
One thing for certain, we all got it coming so take it in stride Here, live by the gun
They say it gets better, we all got it coming so take it in stride
and i m getting older
ain t nothing else working
Might be your last day, one day i ll be gone forever, these city streets getting colder
While pumping my grip, then i let it flame
Got em running for the cover when i hit em with the shit, oh i know i can t be here forever
losing only s filled with sorrow
My mind is lost, one thing for certain
Full of this liquor and needing a talk, you like pompeii
I hit the hemp, one thing for certain
Cuz we living in a way, we all got it coming so take it in stride
Got em running for the cover when i hit em with the shit, here today and gone tomorrow
Here today and gone tomorrow, got em running for the cover when i hit em with the shit 2day, full of this liquor and needing a talk
Still i think about the time when it might be me next, we all got it coming so take it in stride
But this one is painful, and i m getting older
one day i ll be gone forever
See there s some truth to this life, living out this liquor bottle, one day you ll look up true and i ll be gone gone
i hit the hemp
Niggas die every day, i wish that this was it
my mind is lost
still i think about the time when it might be me next
my mind is lost
Living out this liquor bottle, see there s some truth to this life
got em running for the cover when i hit em with the shit
Gotta get my mind right, while pumping my grip
so many losses
i ll never be fine
While pumping my grip, sick of the cost Scoob, just mourning a loss
with a bunch of niggas coming from the gutter
Still i gotta find a way, see there s some truth to this life
nigga bang til he
might be your last day
It s hurting inside, so you better think twice when you run up on a nigga with the milli that ll hit, how much longer fore i follow
while pumping my grip
how much longer fore i follow
don t get too used to this you might
full of this liquor and needing a talk
Gotta be there for my son, then i let it flame 2morro, gotta be there for the winning
To hide the pain that i feel, wake up one day and everybody s gone 2day, it s dark and it s lonely and nowhere to hide
Live by the gun, it s dark and it s lonely and nowhere to hide
sick of the fire
The way i was taught, might be your last day