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Cuz when the music hits the brain
This shit all makes sense
We used to post up on the block
By the picked fence
Used to through 5 on a blunt see how High we can get
I Never thought I never see you again

Cuz when the music hits the brain
This shit all makes sense
We used to post up on the block
Right in front of your crib
Moms trippin
Cuz all the stupid shit we did
Keep your head up
I know shits rough doing your bid

What up Vince
Alota shits changed since you been gone
You wouldn't believe the shot  that's goin on
Yeah
It's like the whole worlds gone mad
Cant even step inside a store without a mask
Politics the same still trash
Still trash
Still rolling my blunts
Mixed  with hash
Mixed with hash
Still remember all the time we laughed
Mobbing up the city
Mobbin everything we can
And my crib on the block ain't there no more
The pain making us strong
Trynna hold on
Early in the morning
Watch the sunrise
Posted With your cousins
We drinking We getting high
Yeah
It's a crazy feeling no lie
Knowing you above the clouds
I know you hearing the sound
This ain't what I imagined
Its a long way from this
Put one in the air
And drink one up too this
Alive in the spirit the feeling is so strong
Gone in the flesh
But your essence it lives on
Lives on
Yeah your eeesnce it live on
So much on my mind I couldn't fit it in this song

Cuz when the music hits the brain
This shit all makes sense
We used to post up on the block
By the picked fence
Used to through 5 on a blunt see how High we can get
Never thought I never see you again
Cuz when the music hits the brain
This shit all makes sense
We used to post up on the block
Right in front of your crib
Moms trippin
Cuz all the stupid shit we did
Keep your head up
I know shits rough doing your bid

What up Reps
I know shits rough
Doing your bid
I'm writing you this letter
Reminiscing when we was kids
Uhh
Who knew shit would be like this
Trynna put it all together
Make it all make sense
I know you heard of Quiz
I'm so proud of him
I still post up with Stal
Still rep PCN
You know your boy still sick with the pen
Beats still banging
Produce exclusive shit
And I heard about the ATF
Rolling up on the block
For 6 months they watched
Audio recordings
Federal photo shots
The streets was hot
Patrol cars circle the block
Damn I guess it's until I see you again
For now read them books
Work out
Get in them reps
Cuz out here in the streets the same Shit going on
Ima give you my math so we can talk more on a call

Cuz when the music hits the brain
This shit all makes sense
We used to post up on the block
By the picked fence
Used to through 5 on a blunt see how High we can get
Never thought I never see you again

Cuz when the music hits the brain
This shit all makes sense
We used to post up on the block
Right in front of your crib
Moms trippin
Cuz all the stupid shit we did
Keep your head up
I know shits rough doing your bid

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