Hearing Sirens

[Intro]

Talkin' 'bout this money

(Aye Peewee killed the keys, huh?)

I be talkin' 'bout this money

(J Thrash on the track)

I be talkin' 'bout that money

I be talkin' 'bout that money

A-Ayo Bleu

[Pre-Chorus]

I popped two Addys and a half

If you cheat, go take a bath

My love don't make me laugh, I wanna cry to you

I put everything in my craft

I did everything to my last

I lost everything, make me laugh

I wanna die with you

Since Ramadan made me fast

I lost weight, I dropped a size

Just look me in my eyes, I don't wanna fight wit' you

And I ain't never lie, see, the trenchеs never last

And I'm goin' off my past, keep your pipe with you

[Chorus]

I lost rеal niggas to the violence

Hearin' sirens, then sirens, then sirens, then sirens

You lost a loved one to violence

To violence, to violence, and violence, and violence

[Verse]

My brother shot dead to violence

I truly think the feds around us

Y'all tell me, "Slide," then turn around, then have the nerve to clown us

You ain't worried 'bout lawyers, you'd rather talk 'bout Tory and Meg Thee Stallion

Like fuck them blogs, not fuck your dawg, you niggas turned to cowards

Public defender at his murder trial, he think he copping life, uh

He copping life while you copping ice, uh

He copping pleads, while he beggin' "Please," uh

You niggas ain't right, but y'all claim fifty twice

Not a hundred, for that shit y'all did, gon' be one bloody summer

Why say somethin'? Why you tryin' to get involved when you don't even play with bumpers?

Too much money, I ain't throwin' shade, but we don't even play wit' numbers

You ain't do that shit in his face, that mean you ain't take it from him

Got that last check from my label, took care my whole block

We lost bro, that shit got slow, still love for O-Block

If you ain't on what we on, I don't want no parts

Since Pluto like to drink, just bring me four shots

[Pre-Chorus]

I popped two Addys and a half

If you cheat, go take a bath

My love don't make me laugh, I wanna cry to you

I put everything in my craft

I did everything to my last

I lost everything, make me laugh

I wanna die with you

Since Ramadan made me fast

I lost weight, I dropped a size

Just look me in my eyes, I don't wanna fight with you

And I ain't never lie, see, the trenches never last

And I'm goin' off my past, keep your pipe with you

[Chorus]

I lost real niggas to the violence

Hearin' sirens, then sirens, then sirens, then sirens

You lost a loved one to violence

To violence, to violence, and violence, and violence