No More Heroes

[Intro]

Uh, uh

Uh, duh, duh (Score), uh

Duh, duh, uh

[Chorus]

I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays

Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's

Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage

I don't care if he a minor, he a opp to gang

Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise

All-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's

I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage

We was young on that street, throwin' block parades

[Verse 1]

Ain't had nothin' 'til I tripled up, zero, zero, zero

We was young and we ain't give no fuck, we don't need no heroes

He gon' sleep good when we hit him up, he don't need no pillow

Bunch of scars, but I'm still healin' up, starin' out my window

Shoppin' sprees for my stress, I went to Neiman Marcus

Put a bitch right to the test, she tryna be Ms. Bartlett

Told her, "Baby, I'm a thug, I can't be your Clark Kent"

Gettin' too high off these drugs, I wonder where my heart went, uh

[Chorus]

I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays

Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's

Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage

I don't care if he a minor, he a opp to gang

Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise

All-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's

I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage

We was young on that street, throwin' block parades

[Verse 2]

When death spread, just like Beanie Sigel, feel it in the air

Everyone told me to leave you, but I still was there

Gon' provide for my people 'til I get the chair

Told my guys we all equal, ain't shit to compare

Deep water, I dived in

Already OD'd off these drugs, I wanna die again

Remember late nights, early mornings, we was slidin', cue the violins

Please don't cross us on this side then, we was wildin', uh

[Chorus]

I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays

Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's

Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage

I don't care if he a minor, he a opp to gang

Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise

All-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's

I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage

We was young on that street, throwin' block parades