(Cal-a made that beat I had to trip on it)
Ah, your nigga died, nobody slide, nobody slid for 'em
Better stay up out these streets if you ain't built for 'em
My nigga gone, I keep that pole, I'm in the field for 'em
Any nigga disrespect his name, I gotta kill for 'em
My lil' nigga lost his brother and I feel for him
'Cause I been through that and I know you can't heal from it
I told him, "Drop a body, fuck dropping tears for him"
Load that chop, grab that Glock, hit they block screaming, "Murder"
Glock 43 baby hide it in the Birkin
Cookies or the Runtz every time a nigga burning
Remember I was on the block broke I was hurting
Now it's G-Wagon, S Coupes when I'm swerving
All in my lane broke nigga, stop merging
Word through the grapevine I got these sucka niggas nervous
Finna buy my bitch a new whip, she deserve it
Tryna feed a opp the whole clip, he deserve it
Gotta watch my back I can see these niggas turning
They tryna take my style, I can see these niggas learning
A nigga slide on me, I'm sliding back, that's for certain
Load that chop, grab that Glock, hit they block screaming, "Murder"
Your nigga died, nobody slide, nobody slid for 'em
Better stay up out these streets if you ain't built for 'em
My nigga gone, I keep that pole, I'm in the field for 'em
Any nigga disrespect his name, I gotta kill for 'em
My lil' nigga lost his brother and I feel for him
'Cause I been through that and I know you can't heal from it
I told him, "Drop a body, fuck dropping tears for him"
Load that chop, grab that Glock, hit they block screaming, "Murder"
Another sucka lost his life but I ain't feel for him
'Cause I got niggas who been killed so I'ma kill for 'em
Mama struggling tryna smile but know she still torn
And his daddy ain't want him but he was still born
Feel alone up in this world, nobody care for 'em
Russian roulette with .38, nobody there for 'em
Tears rolling down his eyes, he took another shot
And loaded up that Glock, let's take a trip and watch somebody drop
This for my niggas in that jungle living hopeless nights
And watched a part of yourself leave once you took a life
Still got pain up in my heart that I disguise
But when I seen his mama hurting, I couldn't look her in her eyes
Your nigga died, nobody slide, nobody slid for 'em
Better stay up out these streets if you ain't built for 'em
My nigga gone, I keep that pole, I'm in the field for 'em
Any nigga disrespect his name, I gotta kill for 'em
My lil' nigga lost his brother and I feel for him
'Cause I been through that and I know you can't heal from it
I told him, "Drop a body, fuck dropping tears for him"
Load that chop, grab that Glock, hit they block screaming, "Murder"
Slide for me when I'm here, not when I'm gone bitch
Niggas won't, yeah okay, that's what y'all don't get
Was finna throw this rap shit in the garbage, bro said don't quit
Got four or five niggas on my list with this four nick
I just took my bitch to the old town road
Your bitch cheat on you with me, you ain't know that though
If I ain't secured the bag, I can't go back home
In real life you's a bitch, nigga lower that tone
And fuck dropping tears, we tryna drop a nigga
Legit pressure applies, we the reason why the opps be distant
We can have the same damn clothes, but I'ma rock it different
Find out where you sleeping, we gon' leave him wit' no pot to piss in, bitch
Your nigga died, nobody slide, nobody slid for 'em
Better stay up out these streets if you ain't built for 'em
My nigga gone, I keep that pole, I'm in the field for 'em
Any nigga disrespect his name, I gotta kill for 'em
My lil' nigga lost his brother and I feel for him
'Cause I been through that and I know you can't heal from it
I told him, "Drop a body, fuck dropping tears for him"
Load that chop, grab that Glock, hit they block screaming, "Murder"
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Screamin Murdah - SOB X RBE
