Lyrics:
I remember all them nights
When I would get down and Pray
Lord please protect my family
Lord please make a way
I was born into the O, where blood
on my brothers, I'ma die a fuckin' millionaire I put that on my mother
Not a killer but if he try steppin' to me leave him under
Shoutout Pat Cc I'm out
it
I been movin like a bandit wasn't how I planned it
Brother told me on some real I didn't peep the damage
I was gone
Left him and the youngest in
Genesis 4
And Adam knew Eve his wife
And she conceived and bare Cain and said
I have gotten a man from the Lord
And she again bare his brother Abel
a fuck we coppin lays
Ain't poppin shit just let the music talk 4th quarter try new plays
A lotta niggas in this shit for they self, cut throat all the way
first check, I'm at they neck like bow ties
No lie, slept on a park bench, maybe four times
My brother wouldn't let me crash, so T-Moosey co-signed
I'm
to court
Lost so many brothers, look in my eyes
You can tell that I'm scared
Mentally I'm tired
I don't wanna feel this way no more
I swear to God
You can't
wild absurd
Me ever being a runner up
Need a slut that's gon suck, fuck and smile
While she giving my brother some
First plan didn't work so
It's back
used to peel, real talk, that's on my mama
You remember back that far, that first summer that we picked up
Almost murdered by a car in sixth grade
I was
care about your bros
I only care about my goals
Remember we was out here sharin' clothes
Y'all niggas ain't built, goin' fold
Big four pound, poke holes,
Ooo I'm about to lose it
If a mother f***er try me stupid
Pop a perc vibe out to the music
Good vibes over here you can cool it
I'm about to lose
Believe him
I could never depend on a nigga for better
Had to bust my own ass, I got nights writing letters
Try be me but a nigga could never
My brother
a go-getter
Stop frontin and stuntin, boy, you know you just better
Remember the face, remember the voice
Remember Kid 'n Play when it comes to the choice
For
Most these niggas claim 4KTrey ain't even fuckin' with me
Most these niggas gon' die today, if they try, know they can't get me
Who the fuck all these
twenty-one I still need this joint
I miss my brother I lost him to Leukemia
Use to play fight I never won he always beat me up
Remember spending time with em,
Hey brother, do you remember when
We used to play outdoors
Till the light was absorbed by the night.
Hey brother, it was an innocent time.
We
Sitting on the stoop seen some nigga turn product
Though they try to hold us down
Want to see us all well
Never cross your brother
It’s the way that
gave my brother
And we can use it for just us four
What you talking 'bout four, you forgot how to count
Ohh I get it, you wanna bring your boyfriend
be fire
Everything I do I do
It out love mi heart
Them try buh they
Couldn't never if I give am
Way you no like am a go give another
Day by day them
Riding with my brothers, Lover of my friends
This world can be so grimy but it'll love to see you beat it
Keep God right by yo side, you gon need em for
cassettes and CD's
Produced and arranged by the four-man crew
And oh shit, Skiff Anselm, he gets props too
Make sure you have a system with some phat house
With four brothers in the SS
I can't go around and can't back up
So I gotta peep game laying in the cut
Is this a jack or a kidnap?
Since I'm never
Here's another day at the stoplight
I'm looking in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is putting Ice Cube to the test
With four
the way things are right now, I swear I got to keep a knogen
But don't think Ian smart, i swear I got some book knowledge
So I'm up in the coupe, 4 by 4
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