We Still Here

Black suit, small talk, and a paper plate
The other day I was so late I thought I'd miss the wake
Been here for 20 minutes
Can't get out the parking place
Not looking forward to the moment that I see his face
Lost my potna, we been cool since the third grade
Never knew it'd be soon when we said it's cradle to the grave
Straight pain to the gut
Fucked up since the day I got the news
Felt like just the other day we was running round the school
Got a pool of tears all on my beer selection
I'm stressing and lonely
But my phone off since the morning
I don't wanna hear shit
If you ain't know him

I give thanks for my gift
The spirit come through me
Got me talking big shit
Born with a funky soul
That won't quit
Get a lot of joy when I just reminisce
And I miss you homie
But we still here
Still going hard with it year after year
Pour a little liquor, and get me another beer
Pour a little liquor, we living it up for him

Remember way back when we would wild out
Turned our first house to the honeycomb hideout
Type of crib, never knew who would slide by
Birthdays, work, play, God been on our side
The cops came but they never said to turn it down
Never had a job, but our hustle kept the money 'round
Talking to your mama, tryna find a word to calm her down
I'ma always give her big love when I come around
Man, I never been a fan of a funeral
But the mariachi band?
They were beautiful
I'm wounded, both eyes swollen
Last night felt on the verge of exploding
If I could see you on a bridge and it's sturdy
I'm running up that bitch finna hug you in a hurry
Done with this bottle, vision getting blurry
I'm looking for a sign, let me know if you heard me

I give thanks for my gift
The spirit come through me
Got me talking big shit
Born with a funky soul
That won't quit
Get a lot of joy when I just reminisce
And I miss you homie
But we still here
Still going hard with it year after year
Pour a little liquor, and get me another beer
Pour a little liquor, we living it up for him

I feel your spirit here
Another day and my feelings still playing this game
So deep in my feelings but they always gon' change
I can't see you, homie, but it feels so clear
Yeah, I miss you, homie, but we still here"