Lyrics:
some memories hold a lot of pain
When I die just carry on
No dont cry just carry on
Member nights we only had each other and we aint have no shit but we
We in the van 5 deep w the straps on
This a banger it's yo bitch favorite trap song
Back on gangster shit nigga game on
He kissed a hoe on the same
as a child. Seen my brother thrown out,
Man, that sh*t was really wild. Put the blame on myself
cnd I wouldn't even five. But he still showed love. clways make
and brothers to feed (woo)
I ain't goin' out like no idiot, I'm an OG
I done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle (livin' this shit right now)
But I got a city to save bitch
I can't save you from the danger bitch
Danger bitch
I get out by the night time
That bitch said she wanted five nights
brothers that’s a character trait instilled by my mother
Cats these days got a victim mentality no common sense and even less morality
All these phones
and the youngins in Gander Hill
Asked him how the OG was rockin', coachin' like Phil
MJ final shot, fourth quarter, I shoot the kill
My man Mail got stopped by
bitch
I got sisters and brothers to feed
I ain't goin' out like no idiot, I'm a OG
I've done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle
We
the trick
We both thought that that was it
Oh, you were my first call that night in June
You rushed in to my bail
We sure raise a lot of hell
I still
American
Buy, buy, buy...
We'll stay up all night with the radio on
Sleep all day, keep your clothes still on
Whatever you do, be sure you by
Because I done told
My brothers Time after Time
I'm a victim to depression
Pray side the bed
Because I'm crying
Up the booth
I'm steady preaching
Late night
world 'cause these brothers don't slack
They always comin' with the up-to-par
You can call X-Ecutioners the best by far
Know what I'm sayin', yeah
over the world
Tri-state, every five borough
Word up, these brothers been doin this for a minute
man, gettin busy man, just.. cuttin 'em up man
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
I was in the trap making beats all night
Penny my brother and don't you forget it
Put me in the game and he told me to win it
Montana my brother
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
that
No problem, (why?) because I got it like that
A Baby Bam beat and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs
that
No problem, (why?) because I got it like that
A Baby Bam beat and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs
face
I gotta find my way out of this place
Running in circles it feel like a chase
A lot on my mind
I'm playing that night on repeat
Where I went wrong
Long ago, when I was five
I snuck in the kitchen late at night
And ate a donut with a maple glaze
My father asked who ate the snack
I said that
step by your brother
Hold on to your loved ones
I know we've all lost some
Pray before rain falls, cause the bombs are coming
They don't share the love
you
I see your places in the dark
In five years I'm gonna be a star
In five years I'm gonna be a star
A lot of mistakes will take you so far
Who knew
off, scream in the crowd
A whole lot of screams, a lot of broken glass
Brothers like to wear their pants fallin' off their ass
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