Violence
Bigger than life to die young
Niggas claim they in my bracket never seen no islands
You and man and you asked for this, ain't none to cry for
I only kick with niggas that I know I'll really die for
I had questioned god, bout my dawg, like what he died for
You be playing in the middle, nigga what you ride for
I let the bitches do they thing so it ain't none to lie for
We from the trenches, had no choice but to see the violence
My dawg died and I'll die bout it
I had wiped my tears cause I still cry bout it
Fucking on yo friends and I'll lie bout it
Don't run yo mouth be quiet bout it
Don't be loud bout it
She calling when you gone to put her body right on my body
Slim waist got a fine body
I like driving wide bodies
Smoking za, roll the windows down, you don't wann drive by me
You need me, call me, I got it
Bitch you bet not lie to me
My dawg hang on my neck, but somehow in the sky with me
I questioned it, why my dawg he had to go, he died
No respect for me, look me in my face and then you lie
You ask for this, complaining bout the shit and then you cried
I know this shit, I done seen this shit too many times
You say you love me, but you never act the same with me
I could feel the vibe, the distance, you gone change on me
It's more to it, you gone always see my chain on me
It's with pride cause you gotta see my pain on me
Bigger than life to die young
Niggas claim they in my bracket never seen no islands
You and man and you asked for this, ain't none to cry for
I only kick with niggas that I know I'll really die for
I had questioned god, bout my dawg, like what he died for
You be playing in the middle, nigga what you ride for
I let the bitches do they thing so it ain't none to lie for
We from the trenches, had no choice but to see the violence
I had questioned it, why my dawg he had to go, he died
No respect for me, look me in my face and then you lie
You ask for this, complaining bout the shit and then you cried
I know this shit, I done seen this shit too many times
Slim waist, got a fine body
I like driving wide bodies
Smoking za, roll the windows down, you don't wann drive by me
You need me, call me, I got it
Bitch you bet not lie to me
My dawg hang on my neck, but somehow in the sky with me
Niggas claim they in my bracket never seen no islands
You and man and you asked for this, ain't none to cry for
I only kick with niggas that I know I'll really die for
I had questioned god, bout my dawg, like what he died for
You be playing in the middle, nigga what you ride for
I let the bitches do they thing so it ain't none to lie for
We from the trenches, had no choice but to see the violence
My dawg died and I'll die bout it
I had wiped my tears cause I still cry bout it
Fucking on yo friends and I'll lie bout it
Don't run yo mouth be quiet bout it
Don't be loud bout it
She calling when you gone to put her body right on my body
Slim waist got a fine body
I like driving wide bodies
Smoking za, roll the windows down, you don't wann drive by me
You need me, call me, I got it
Bitch you bet not lie to me
My dawg hang on my neck, but somehow in the sky with me
I questioned it, why my dawg he had to go, he died
No respect for me, look me in my face and then you lie
You ask for this, complaining bout the shit and then you cried
I know this shit, I done seen this shit too many times
You say you love me, but you never act the same with me
I could feel the vibe, the distance, you gone change on me
It's more to it, you gone always see my chain on me
It's with pride cause you gotta see my pain on me
Bigger than life to die young
Niggas claim they in my bracket never seen no islands
You and man and you asked for this, ain't none to cry for
I only kick with niggas that I know I'll really die for
I had questioned god, bout my dawg, like what he died for
You be playing in the middle, nigga what you ride for
I let the bitches do they thing so it ain't none to lie for
We from the trenches, had no choice but to see the violence
I had questioned it, why my dawg he had to go, he died
No respect for me, look me in my face and then you lie
You ask for this, complaining bout the shit and then you cried
I know this shit, I done seen this shit too many times
Slim waist, got a fine body
I like driving wide bodies
Smoking za, roll the windows down, you don't wann drive by me
You need me, call me, I got it
Bitch you bet not lie to me
My dawg hang on my neck, but somehow in the sky with me
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Writer(s): Derrick Fleming
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