Ricky's Story

I survive
I survive
You can see that we traumatized, oouu

You can see all the pain in they eyes
You can see that we traumatized
We just fighting just to stay alive
Everyday, I pray that I survive

For all the ones, who done made it to the sky
Rest In Peace, we see they mamas cry
They was counting on they bro to slide
But he ain't expect, to be a homicide

Lil Ricky wanted fame, now he on the news
Skipping classes out of school, he was wit the crew
He was a honor roll student, before he had the tool
Now he toting glocks extendos on the avenue

He could of been a mathematician way he flipped them packs
Now he selling out his grandmas just to get a rack
He be selling but he coping from his tragic past
Saw his daddy get two shots, from the one eight track

Now he coping with them xanax just so he relax
He got one foot up in the graveyard, need to seek rehab
Everytime he with his crew, they tell him spin right back
I guess he thought, his bros would always truly have his back

But one day, he went outside and said hello to Max
That man lil Max, was always gifted with the way he rapped
But Ricky handed him a zootie, and he served him wraps
But later on, lil Max would suffer from a heart attack

You can see all the pain in they eyes
You can see that we traumatized
We just fighting just to stay alive
Everyday, I pray that I survive

For all the ones, who done made it to the sky
Rest In Peace, we see they mamas cry
They was counting on they bro to slide
But he ain't expect, to be a homicide

Ricky, picking up the phone on the next day
He hear bout' Max, and now he feeling that he cold main
He think bout max and it's just hurting causing more pain
He look outside, it's getting darker as it pours rain

Now Ricky chilling with the crew, who he call gang
They must think they from the six, way they tote Drakes
They all strapped up, as if it's really in a war game
Too much Black Ops Call of duty, slide on their brain

Now they plan to hit a lick, map out the whole plan
There was head honcho, named Bean he wanna hit a stain
On a new op, from other side, that they don't bang
But there ain't friends in this life, if u claim gang

Now Ricky slidin' wit the gang, think he want the fame
But that man Bean turned around, and he up it flame
Now Ricky laying on the ground, as the angels sing
Now Ricky knew around the world, as they know his name

You can see all the pain in they eyes
You can see that we traumatized
We just fighting just to stay alive
Everyday, I pray that I survive

For all the ones, who done made it to the sky
Rest In Peace, we see they mamas cry
They was counting on they bro to slide
But he ain't expect, to be a homicide

No', ouu



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Branch
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