[Verse 1: G.T.]
My cousin was the hitman, my daddy was the brick man
Gone off lean, sitting like a bike on a kickstand
50 for my wristband, I was on the bench
I was cool being a 6 man, now I'm starting 5
'Bout to win another chip again, chain cold like Michigan
Staying out the way, 'cause I heard niggas throwing tips again
Thinking to myself, I gotta take another trip again
Used to love to get back home and stash my pros [?]
I sold white, I sold ten, I sold blue, I sold orange
I helped them niggas [?], I ain't do it for no reward
Every day we in a war, draw my gun, swing my sword
I told my son fuck [?], I'ma make him sore
We balling like this shit a sport, and right now, we got home court
And you don't ball at all, you couldn't even beat me in a game of [?]
This ain't no Porshе, you don't see the horse
Doing 150, I ain't evеn put this bitch in sport
[Chorus: Dej Loaf]
Even though we balling, it hurt my eyes to see my dawg in a coffin
Missing all my niggas, I can feel you balling with me like assistants
When you charge it to the game, it make sense
[?]
Money keep calling, these labels [?]
Devil keep knocking, devil keep knocking
[Verse 2: G.T.]
Gave my nigga 30, just for fucking with them birdies
I miss Soda, I miss Ri, I miss Mox, I miss [?]
I'm glad I made the jump off the porch real early
Got blessed with a hustle, but the streets really cursed me
I miss [?] when he died, that shit hurt me the worst
I damn near broke down in tears, seeing his face on a shirt
Baby Money still rapping, Benjie still rapping work
You know I'm slapping every day, these niggas waiting on [?]
Shattered my heart, we walked your caskit to the hurse
Then your son looked just like you, I know that hurt your girl the worst
But I can hear you now, don't worry 'bout me, just go to work
If I knew life was this short, I would've been putting my family first
[Chorus: Dej Loaf]
Even though we balling, it hurt my eyes to see my dawg in a coffin
Missing all my niggas, I can feel you balling with me like assistants
When you charge it to the game, it make sense
[?]
Money keep calling, these labels [?]
Devil keep knocking, devil keep knocking
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