[Intro]
Hey, yeah
I'm sorry that I had to leave, I tried to come back (Oh my God, what is this?)
Oh (Do you hear voices?)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Bump J]
Flesh on my flesh, blood on my blood
Vest on my chest, slide on my gloves, load up these slugs
I've been crying since you died, they caught my nigga and off, my nigga
All these homicides 'cause I lost my nigga
And I know if they wouldn't caught me slippin' and hit me, you'd do the same
You'd be out in this pourin' rain ready to change somethin'
Like, "I'm ready to change somethin'"
Hold a choir, 'cause [lame?] comin'
Hop out with that thing, you could see the flames from it, leave his brains runnin' leakin'
I'll be back every evenin', we never even, ever
I got a hella vendetta that's never leavin'
I'd rather be in a box with you, for I do nothin' when them shots hit you
I ain't even come to the hospital or your funeral
It's not how I wanna remember you
I remember you copped them fresh pair of 20's
Them skinny [?], and all the bitches loved you, and niggas [?] too pervy
I'ma keep you alive through all my verses and interviews
My nigga, up or down, right or wrong, I'm with you
I could've fucked that bitch, but I didn't, 'cause you my nigga
And in your honor, I promise to run shit as best as I can
Yeah, that's the plan, and all my brothers keep a— (Try)
Yes, I am (Oh my God)
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
All my brothers keep a "It's nice to meet ya"
Niggas lyin' in them trenches, my time, I'm the reaper
And I gotta like you as a person just to do yo' feature
Yo daddy a snitch, now we called you, but he the only reason
When you see me, best believe me, I'ma keep a heater
Please that case with 50%, I can't take neither
Take that drug in front of me, so she gon' take the needle
This way back, yo' kids went around, we was ridin' [?]
Back then, you was hoopin', stop at yo' friend crib, his mama feed you
I could admit that I'm evil, but I die for my people
I try and hug no slug, that sound familiar [?]
I say, "When I get that check, I'ma make it out the community club"
See, my city hot, we known for the bug
It's not no weed to sell for Ray, we do it for everyone
I used to go to funerals yearly, now they every month
Don't know bitches chase they dream, they just chase the blunt
Would it kill you to provide the hustles?
Long when it come, the bell was rusty, and I was goin' to school musty, but fuck it
Who's young kids goin' to school sharin' what the fuck I told her son?
There go DT to beat some buckets, they gon' start a ruckus
I know a rat who cool with the kids, yeah, we call him Chucky
Late night live vampire slayer, I call that bitch Bucky
A tee on the front porch, drinkin' [?]
We be ready for that kick dope on yo' doormat
To what my sister was doin' all the time, she hurt her lower back
She walked in, I was counting guns, that's for comeback
Shut that door, don't come back
I told her, "Street's over this school life"
How you shoot up that nice school? I mean, school nice
[Outro: Bump J and Lil Durk]
Where will you stand on the corner when they shootin' [?]?
What are we, tryna be like [?]?
Where are we? Don't want no room, but we want 30's, right?
It was no [?], why was that? We was eatin' dirty rice (Oh my God, what is this?)
Mm-mm-mm (You know, yesterday—)
