Fresh II Death (feat. theProfiet)

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I wanna call you everyday it's so foul
Cause even if I got you on the line it's no dial
Ain't no court, ain't no trial
Cold game, who's to blame for this
They put my homie in a hearse, I need a name for this

I can't complain, you watching us from the top down
Even though the president got my city on lockdown
I take my feelings and roll it up in some leaf again
Burning one for you, so mad love till we meet again

But in this game I'm broken hearted
I dedicate to my dearly departed
I feel ashamed this game I started
I went insane and I'm sipping Bacardi

And even though I've been heavenly guarded
I've been smoking octane and I been rolling 'Rari
Hop out the party, hop back in the 'Rari
That's just the vibe I'm on

I know that this ain't like me
I'm by my lonely, I know this ain't like me
How could this happen to a nigga like me

Ain't nothing left to do but sightsee
I lost my dog and I don't take this lightly
How could the streets be so ever shiesty
I'm on my knees asking forgiveness nightly

But in this game I'm broken hearted
I dedicate to my dearly departed
I feel ashamed this game I started
I went insane and I'm sipping Bacardi

And even though I've been heavenly guarded
I've been smoking octane and I been rolling 'Rari
Hop out the party, hop back in the 'Rari
That's just the vibe I'm on

Some nights be feeling like a replay
This ain't no cap, I miss my idols each day
Like Master P say, these youngins robbing for a AP
Dear mama, won't you pray for your baby

I know my people think I'm out here like a crash dummy
Cause if I die, I guess that won't be funny
My niggas pressed and I'm questioning when that time come
Why all the legends from my city gotta die young

Another unarmed killing, look at that
Another body in my city, look at that
But they don't come around your way, so why you pressed
Cause that ain't this, and this ain't that

Don't worry about what they got on, just get that check
If you ain't acting on your own, then get that checked
Cause ain't no homies in your casket when you wet
So where you at

But in this game I'm broken hearted
I dedicate to my dearly departed
I feel ashamed this game I started
I went insane and I'm sipping Bacardi

And even though I've been heavenly guarded
I've been smoking octane and I been rolling 'Rari
Hop out the party, hop back in the 'Rari
That's just the vibe I'm on

All my niggas died Fresh to Death
All my niggas died Fresh to Death
Rest in peace, baby

All my niggas died Fresh to Death
All my niggas died Fresh to Death
Rest in peace, baby

All my niggas died Fresh to Death
All my niggas died Fresh to Death
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All my niggas died Fresh to Death
All my niggas died Fresh to Death
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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