Pointing Fingers

I know a nigga that died cause niggas told him they was gon ride
niggas ain't even shoot back now they brother in the sky
Glock 23 no LeBron
I know a nigga that died cause niggas told him they was gon ride
Niggas ain't even shoot back now they brother in the sky
i gotta ride with my heat Glock 23 no LeBron
Niggas pointing fingers just to shorten up they time
Niggas pointing fingers you got caught then do that time
I ain't hear bout nothing bitch don't ask me bout no crime
Yea it's still free Seef and all my niggas doing time
I think bout my niggas I pour up and get too high
I was always taught if you see sum act like you blind
I was always taught don't hate just wait your turn in line
All my niggas thugging get gunned down you cross that line
Can't respect a nigga that's not in it picking sides
Nigga dropped his nuts and showed his face he almost died
My little cousins was outside why he still alive
Fuck the peace my niggas slide any time we still outside
Fuck the peace my niggas slide any place and any time
Any place and any time I can't lie they not outside
Fell in love with spinning blocks treat this shit like 9 to 5
Hit the trap I'm on my grind in that shit like 9 to 5
Swear it be sometimes i wish a nigga could just hit rewind
I know a nigga that died cause niggas told him they was gon ride
niggas ain't even shoot back now they brother in the sky
I gotta ride with my heat Glock 23 no LeBron
Niggas pointing fingers just to shorten up they time
Niggas pointing fingers you got caught then do that time
I ain't hear bout nothing bitch don't ask me bout no crime
Yea it's still free Seef and all my niggas doing time
I think bout my niggas I pour up and get too high
I was always taught if you see sum act like you blind
I was always taught don't hate just wait your turn in line
My daddy always told me keep my head up go and grind
My daddy in the pen he sacrificed and took that time
If you in the streets you better man up take that time
If you in the streets you better hustle keep a iron
And everyday I roll up think bout Seef and all the guys
Roll me up a wood think bout my daddy then I cry
Type of shit that get you pissed off
Riding with some money and some bags and a pistol
type of shit that get you pissed off
Riding with some money and some bags and a pistol
Niggas ain't even shoot back now they brother in the sky
(Skyyyyy)

Niggas pointing fingers just to shorten up they time
(Timeeeeeee)
I ain't hear bout nothing bitch don't ask me bout no crime
(crimeeee) (I ain't hear none of that shit)

I think bout my niggas I pour up and get too high
(free Seef free reem free all the real ones free my og)
I was always taught don't hate just wait your turn in line
(Just wait it's gon come just wait for it)