I'll Do Anything
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
Just to see him walk the streets again
Just to see him hit the weed again
I got an angel, I don't need a friend
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I got an angel, I don't need a friend
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
Malik Carter, my cousin could never bother
I remember smoking, him telling me about his father
I remember talking about bitches that we could party
Freaky did Bicardi, I was lit up like the Marley
You was nice and bald, talked shit
Had a job and hustled too
Me, him, and Lil was stuck, we ain't know what the fuck to do
Y'all was playing Madden l, betting everything
Chipotle after hooping, we were smoking even regular green
Two eleven waking up
Del
Show me love
If she cooking cooking, we all could eat
You love to rock Polo, never nervous to bag a bitch
Smoking on your black and mild, I would hate it, be mad as shit
I was rocking your shirt the night Lil crashed the rental
Took a trip to North Philly l, shit'll really fuck your mental
Them nigga tried to rob you, caught a graze and?
You slept right on my couch, and to my crib you had a key dog
I miss you nigga, I hear your voice when I be all alone
Still got your number in my jack, I wanna call your phone
You tatted on my hands so when they meeting me, they meeting you
Fell in love with the streets not knowing what the evil do
And to really tell the truth, Freaky I need you
And ain't scared to die no more, if I go then I'll be with you
And to really tell the truth, Freaky I need you
And I ain't scared to die no more, if I go then I'll be with you
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
Just to see him hit the weed again
I got an angel, I don't need a friend
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I got angel, I don't
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I'll do anything to see my nigga home
Nigga killing nigga, we don't ever run
Live by the gun die by the gun
Never thought my nigga'ad be gone
Heaven knows it seem so bad
Fuck you niggas, we gotta be strong
Coming for everyday we never had
I'd do anything to see my cousin nigga
Cause when he said he loved a nigga, he really loved a nigga
He ain't dapped me whe
He seen me, he would hugged me nigga
I ain't making up nothing, we was really out hustling nigga
You introduced me to Jonesy, that's like my brother
Miss Michelle, I love her, I treat her just like mother
Lil going through it, I told him you up above us
Nut come up top just to check me, you gotta love him
Always seen you smile, never mad much
We was happy just being together, we ain't had much
You ain't get the chance to have a kid
You ain't have the chance to cop a Benz
We ain't have the chance to pop the twins
We was going to temples parties, perk 30's in us
I ain't questioned the Lord, they say work never is finished
I just don't understand, I know you just was minding your business
They caught my nigga slipping, my life done became so different
I miss him
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
Just to see him walk th e streets again
Just to see him hit the weed again
I got an angel, I don't need a freind
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I got an angel, I don't need friend
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I'll do anything to see my nigga home
Niggas killing niggas, we don't ever run
Live by the gun, die by the gun
Never thought my nigga'd be gone
Seem so bad
Fuck you niggas, we gotta be strong
Coming for everyday we never had
Just to see him walk the streets again
Just to see him hit the weed again
I got an angel, I don't need a friend
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I got an angel, I don't need a friend
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
Malik Carter, my cousin could never bother
I remember smoking, him telling me about his father
I remember talking about bitches that we could party
Freaky did Bicardi, I was lit up like the Marley
You was nice and bald, talked shit
Had a job and hustled too
Me, him, and Lil was stuck, we ain't know what the fuck to do
Y'all was playing Madden l, betting everything
Chipotle after hooping, we were smoking even regular green
Two eleven waking up
Del
Show me love
If she cooking cooking, we all could eat
You love to rock Polo, never nervous to bag a bitch
Smoking on your black and mild, I would hate it, be mad as shit
I was rocking your shirt the night Lil crashed the rental
Took a trip to North Philly l, shit'll really fuck your mental
Them nigga tried to rob you, caught a graze and?
You slept right on my couch, and to my crib you had a key dog
I miss you nigga, I hear your voice when I be all alone
Still got your number in my jack, I wanna call your phone
You tatted on my hands so when they meeting me, they meeting you
Fell in love with the streets not knowing what the evil do
And to really tell the truth, Freaky I need you
And ain't scared to die no more, if I go then I'll be with you
And to really tell the truth, Freaky I need you
And I ain't scared to die no more, if I go then I'll be with you
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
Just to see him hit the weed again
I got an angel, I don't need a friend
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I got angel, I don't
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I'll do anything to see my nigga home
Nigga killing nigga, we don't ever run
Live by the gun die by the gun
Never thought my nigga'ad be gone
Heaven knows it seem so bad
Fuck you niggas, we gotta be strong
Coming for everyday we never had
I'd do anything to see my cousin nigga
Cause when he said he loved a nigga, he really loved a nigga
He ain't dapped me whe
He seen me, he would hugged me nigga
I ain't making up nothing, we was really out hustling nigga
You introduced me to Jonesy, that's like my brother
Miss Michelle, I love her, I treat her just like mother
Lil going through it, I told him you up above us
Nut come up top just to check me, you gotta love him
Always seen you smile, never mad much
We was happy just being together, we ain't had much
You ain't get the chance to have a kid
You ain't have the chance to cop a Benz
We ain't have the chance to pop the twins
We was going to temples parties, perk 30's in us
I ain't questioned the Lord, they say work never is finished
I just don't understand, I know you just was minding your business
They caught my nigga slipping, my life done became so different
I miss him
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
Just to see him walk th e streets again
Just to see him hit the weed again
I got an angel, I don't need a freind
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I got an angel, I don't need friend
I'll do anything to talk to Lik again
I'll do anything to see my nigga home
Niggas killing niggas, we don't ever run
Live by the gun, die by the gun
Never thought my nigga'd be gone
Seem so bad
Fuck you niggas, we gotta be strong
Coming for everyday we never had
Credits
Writer(s): David Brewster Jr., Floyd Miles
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