Tombstone
Lately I been on the run ducking this sad news
Collect call from the feds
This can't be good news
Sound like my bro on the line
I hope it ain't true
They took my yungins
Ducked em deep up in the system
It ain't hard to say I miss em
But I know them boys gorillas
I know they going brazy
In there stepping on them niggaz
Money caught a body
Till its done we gone appeal it
Yea I know it get hard to maintain
Been praying for a change
All these scars came from the game
Them memories remain
From when we couldn't cut the lights on
We outchea we just tryna do the right wrongs
Put so much out ain't get no love from it
It ain't nobody let me down
More then my blood brother
Yea if you see me with the guys
Know them my mud brothers
Them folks tell way too many lies
Now I can't trust nothing
Stay dangerous when flexing
Before you get yo lesson
Stay down for my blessings
Pray I get to heaven
Don't shit where you sleep
Boy that spot gone get messy
Make sure they put
The mothafuckin realist in my section on my
Tombstone when the burry me
By the river they will carry me
Finally I'll be resting in peace
Finally
Finally
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Aw yea them boys gone spin the block
And you gone get yo issue
Think you gone knock me off the top
Lil nigga keep on wishing
Too certified up on my side
This how we really living
Hard body
You gone have to go get God to kill me
A couple niggaz tried to knock me on the way up
I went and did my own thing
Couldn't take the pay cut
Confiscating niggaz shit
That's how I stayed up
I couldn't take the trauma from the pain
Nah I ain't fade none
Aw yea its death before dishonor
Gotta watch the ones out jelling with
I wonder if yo twin gone be yo twin
When he start telling shit
Big John had wrote that statement
Thats the only way they made it stick
The ones usually closest
Be the main ones on that hating shit
Bodies get to dropping
Yea it's up we get to trading licks
The only reason that I'm still breathing
Boy he couldn't aim for shit
Them flowers smell way better
When you alive to smell the fragrance
If you don't tell me that you love me while I'm breathing
Please don't place it on my
Tombstone when the burry me
By the river they will carry me
Finally I'll be resting in peace
Finally
Finally
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Collect call from the feds
This can't be good news
Sound like my bro on the line
I hope it ain't true
They took my yungins
Ducked em deep up in the system
It ain't hard to say I miss em
But I know them boys gorillas
I know they going brazy
In there stepping on them niggaz
Money caught a body
Till its done we gone appeal it
Yea I know it get hard to maintain
Been praying for a change
All these scars came from the game
Them memories remain
From when we couldn't cut the lights on
We outchea we just tryna do the right wrongs
Put so much out ain't get no love from it
It ain't nobody let me down
More then my blood brother
Yea if you see me with the guys
Know them my mud brothers
Them folks tell way too many lies
Now I can't trust nothing
Stay dangerous when flexing
Before you get yo lesson
Stay down for my blessings
Pray I get to heaven
Don't shit where you sleep
Boy that spot gone get messy
Make sure they put
The mothafuckin realist in my section on my
Tombstone when the burry me
By the river they will carry me
Finally I'll be resting in peace
Finally
Finally
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Aw yea them boys gone spin the block
And you gone get yo issue
Think you gone knock me off the top
Lil nigga keep on wishing
Too certified up on my side
This how we really living
Hard body
You gone have to go get God to kill me
A couple niggaz tried to knock me on the way up
I went and did my own thing
Couldn't take the pay cut
Confiscating niggaz shit
That's how I stayed up
I couldn't take the trauma from the pain
Nah I ain't fade none
Aw yea its death before dishonor
Gotta watch the ones out jelling with
I wonder if yo twin gone be yo twin
When he start telling shit
Big John had wrote that statement
Thats the only way they made it stick
The ones usually closest
Be the main ones on that hating shit
Bodies get to dropping
Yea it's up we get to trading licks
The only reason that I'm still breathing
Boy he couldn't aim for shit
Them flowers smell way better
When you alive to smell the fragrance
If you don't tell me that you love me while I'm breathing
Please don't place it on my
Tombstone when the burry me
By the river they will carry me
Finally I'll be resting in peace
Finally
Finally
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
Yea yeaaa
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Writer(s): Anthony Ak King
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