Long Live Henry Arts
I do this Fa my niggas locked up dead and gone
Know I'm riding witchu if you right or dead wrong
My heart turned cold I turned that shit up into chrome
And I ain't up off a jigga i make you cry up on this song
Yea miss my niggas
Rip my niggas
Free My Niggas
I cant believe my niggas
Why the fuck had to leave
Bitch I swear you had the keys
Can't believe we gotta call sayin dat is hard to breathe
I be all up in my nerves like this shit dont bother me
When I see Mac and 50 tear me up cuz I know just how y'all bleed
It ain't never bout no greed
It ain't never bout no cheese
When bamm spoke at the funeral it made me feel at ease
I know you always wanted to be wit God and Ivory
But i always thought for now dat it's gon be the church and yo lil seed
How da fuck I'm suppose to sing? On I songs I need to sing
How da fuck I'm suppose to grieve? When I don't believe a thing
When I don't believe you gone and you ain't pick up that ring
How da fuck do I live on and continue feeling things?
I do this Fa my niggas locked up dead and gone
This the part where folks a sing right here no cap!
And you ain't pick up that ring
I do this Fa my niggas locked up dead and gone
Yeaa
I do this Fa my niggas locked up dead and gone
Know I'm riding witchu if you right or dead wrong
My heart turned cold I turned that shit up into chrome
And I ain't up off a jigga i make you cry up on this song
Yea miss my niggas
Rip my niggas
Free My Niggas
I cant believe my niggas
Know I'm riding witchu if you right or dead wrong
My heart turned cold I turned that shit up into chrome
And I ain't up off a jigga i make you cry up on this song
Yea miss my niggas
Rip my niggas
Free My Niggas
I cant believe my niggas
Why the fuck had to leave
Bitch I swear you had the keys
Can't believe we gotta call sayin dat is hard to breathe
I be all up in my nerves like this shit dont bother me
When I see Mac and 50 tear me up cuz I know just how y'all bleed
It ain't never bout no greed
It ain't never bout no cheese
When bamm spoke at the funeral it made me feel at ease
I know you always wanted to be wit God and Ivory
But i always thought for now dat it's gon be the church and yo lil seed
How da fuck I'm suppose to sing? On I songs I need to sing
How da fuck I'm suppose to grieve? When I don't believe a thing
When I don't believe you gone and you ain't pick up that ring
How da fuck do I live on and continue feeling things?
I do this Fa my niggas locked up dead and gone
This the part where folks a sing right here no cap!
And you ain't pick up that ring
I do this Fa my niggas locked up dead and gone
Yeaa
I do this Fa my niggas locked up dead and gone
Know I'm riding witchu if you right or dead wrong
My heart turned cold I turned that shit up into chrome
And I ain't up off a jigga i make you cry up on this song
Yea miss my niggas
Rip my niggas
Free My Niggas
I cant believe my niggas
Credits
Writer(s): Harrison Knight
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