R.I.P X
Can't believe they took my brother
Now I wanna go home
We made it out the struggle
We just had to stay strong
And no I'm not alright
They did my brother so wrong
I finally found my high
'Cause I've been low for so long
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
You was the one that showed me how to get it
They say we the same but we was so different
I remember when we was kids
We was known for hittin' them licks
Kick door, backdoor, any door
I get the bread but I want some more
'Cause I used to be poor
Doin' the dash pedal to the fuckin' medal
I'm doin' the dash pedal to the fuckin' medal
I'm comin' to save you
I'm comin' to save you
I'm comin to save you
I'm doin' the dash pedal to the motherfuckin'
Can't believe they took my brother
Now I wanna go home
We made it out the struggle
We just had to stay strong
And no I'm not alright
They did my brother so wrong
I finally found my high
'Cause I've been low for so long
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
I hugged ya momma kissed her head
Told her it's gonna be alright
I hugged ya momma kissed her head
Told her it's gonna be alright
I hugged ya momma kissed her head
Told her it's gonna be alright
I hugged ya momma kissed her head
Told her it's gonna be alright
I told her I'm on my way
'Bout to book me a flight
I told her I'm on my way
'Bout to book me a flight
I told her I'm on my way
'Bout to book me a flight
I told her I'm on my way
'Bout to book me a flight
You was the one that showed me how to flex
Showed me how to get a check
How to get these bitches wet
How to work for my respect
Niggas talkin' oh niggas talkin
Yeah he used to talk that shit
But he used to walk it
With the squad in your yard
Yah trick yah
Yeah we in your yard
Yah trick yah
Yeah we in your yard
Now they put my brother in a fuckin' grave yard
Can't believe they took my brother
Now I wanna go home
We made it out the struggle
We just had to stay strong
And no I'm not alright
They did my brother so wrong
I finally found my high
'Cause I've been low for so long
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
Now I wanna go home
We made it out the struggle
We just had to stay strong
And no I'm not alright
They did my brother so wrong
I finally found my high
'Cause I've been low for so long
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
You was the one that showed me how to get it
They say we the same but we was so different
I remember when we was kids
We was known for hittin' them licks
Kick door, backdoor, any door
I get the bread but I want some more
'Cause I used to be poor
Doin' the dash pedal to the fuckin' medal
I'm doin' the dash pedal to the fuckin' medal
I'm comin' to save you
I'm comin' to save you
I'm comin to save you
I'm doin' the dash pedal to the motherfuckin'
Can't believe they took my brother
Now I wanna go home
We made it out the struggle
We just had to stay strong
And no I'm not alright
They did my brother so wrong
I finally found my high
'Cause I've been low for so long
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
I hugged ya momma kissed her head
Told her it's gonna be alright
I hugged ya momma kissed her head
Told her it's gonna be alright
I hugged ya momma kissed her head
Told her it's gonna be alright
I hugged ya momma kissed her head
Told her it's gonna be alright
I told her I'm on my way
'Bout to book me a flight
I told her I'm on my way
'Bout to book me a flight
I told her I'm on my way
'Bout to book me a flight
I told her I'm on my way
'Bout to book me a flight
You was the one that showed me how to flex
Showed me how to get a check
How to get these bitches wet
How to work for my respect
Niggas talkin' oh niggas talkin
Yeah he used to talk that shit
But he used to walk it
With the squad in your yard
Yah trick yah
Yeah we in your yard
Yah trick yah
Yeah we in your yard
Now they put my brother in a fuckin' grave yard
Can't believe they took my brother
Now I wanna go home
We made it out the struggle
We just had to stay strong
And no I'm not alright
They did my brother so wrong
I finally found my high
'Cause I've been low for so long
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
I've been searchin', I've been searchin
Now I'm hurtin', now I'm hurtin
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Writer(s): Maxwell Freeman
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