[Intro: Drew Ca$h]
Damn that
Said, damn, that shit
Said, damn, that shit hurt
Damn, that shit hurt
Damn, that shit hurt
Damn, that shit hurt
[Chorus: Drew Ca$h]
Damn, that shit hurt
Damn, that shit hurt
It bring tears to my eyes to see my dawg on a shirt
And I think about his momma, all the pain she goin' through
And I start to feel worse
In these streets ain't no peace
Gotta keep a fuckin' chopper for the beef, this shit ain't sweet
Niggas grimy in these streets
Damn, that shit hurt
Damn, that shit hurt
It bring tears to my eyes to see my dawg on a shirt
And I think about his momma, all the pain she goin' through
[Verse 1: Drew Ca$h]
You took the life of my nigga
Now a couple fingers on triggers
We on the hunt for a body
And anybody can get it
Don't give a fuck 'bout nobody
I talk to God, I'm like, "Why?"
He just started to live
Like, how the fuck did he die?
When I first heard the news, I thought that shit was a lie
'Posed to be lookin' for my niggas, smoke a blunt and I cry
Couple grown niggas cry
That's a loss I couldn't take
We was always blowin' gas, we ain't never hit the brakes
We jumped the fences, we was dippin' from the jeks
Now you up in Heaven gates
Damn, I wish your flight was late
And I pray for your moms
Know it hurts to lose a son
And the nigga was young
That's how it goes where I'm from
Best believe for my dawg, all these niggas gon' ride
Met this forty, leave 'em wet when I slide
Got to drop me a shorty
Got to drop when you slide
And we know where you live, so it's no where to hide
[Chorus: Drew Ca$h]
Damn, that shit hurt
Damn, that shit hurt
It bring tears to my eyes to see my dawg on a shirt
And I think about his momma, all the pain she goin' through
And I start to feel worse
In these streets ain't no peace
[Verse 2: Dave East]
We had counterfeit money, was tryna change bread
Ricky died, Mugga got killed, woke up, now King dead
Every time I ever spit a verse, nigga, my pain bled
I ain't Blood but [?] and Beans take it, the range red
Twenty-five thousand just to make my wrist heavy
Donald Glover don't know the hood, that ain't my America
You don't know the pain of watchin' a mother bury her first child born
Look at him, he now he gone
Feelin' freaky casket, Jones, he know I lost my mind
Cried for a whole summer, nobody was on my time
Nobody had told me grind but Maleek
Him and Bully told me you a star before I touched the beat
Now I'm the hottest in my city, I'm makin' it hard to eat
I just wish I could talk to Leek, niggas pussy, no heart to speak
I got a daughter
Mugga had two daughters
I gotta get rich and if I ever bump into his killa, he gotta get hit
Bet my life on it
[Chorus: Drew Ca$h]
Damn, that shit hurt
Damn, that shit hurt
It bring tears to my eyes to see my dawg on a shirt
And I think about his momma, all the pain she goin' through
And I start to feel worse
In these streets ain't no peace
Gotta keep a fuckin' chopper for the beef, this shit ain't sweet
Niggas grimy in these streets
Damn, that shit hurt
Damn, that shit hurt
It bring tears to my eyes to see my dawg on a shirt
Damn, that shit hurt