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(Catch a vibe... yeah) Catch a vibe with my people I eat and I drink and get high with my people I'ma ride with my people And always vow to live it up 'til I die with my people Awell[?] of my people tell me I should stick to the road like i'm driving a vehicle Trying to to right by my people [?] Never fight with my people And no matter what I'ma side with my people Mind how you talk you could say the wrong thing And a bullet might fly for my people My people keep it 100 and all of your fucking advice is just see through All of your people are liars My people just ain't [?] to believe you These days motherfuckers would rather hate than love ya I don't trust nobody but my cousin and my baby brother God told me to stay away from you snakey fuckers I'm from a borough where a friend will fuck your baby mother Somebody tell me what the fuck is this we live in? Self obsessed brothers self obsessed women Questioning themselves so hate is with them Before you judge as well look yourself in the mirror nigga You're the one that needs to find the answers Thinking back to when my cousin nearly died of cancer SongtexteAnd all I wanted was to make it better So we sat down and then we prayed together Feeling like I've never seen a rainbow ever While I'm looking at the rain fall Like I hate this weather My younger days were full of strain and terror Now we in a fucking elevator trying to make some cheddar Man I've been doing this since Me and James eating Was in the crib smoking the [?] got the same skis That was my main jeezy and we stayed even Though I ain't seen him I just hope his O's in safe keeping Designated to where this plane leaves me Giving you these brain teasers you can take head Niggas losing face I can see your paint leaking If They ever try and fucking cross me man I ain't Jesus Got me trying to figure out where the hell your soul is I see niggas when they was stressed and broken Run in to a bit of bread and butter And turn on the same niggas that fed and clothed him Jokers, I guess we never notice Niggas had their own motives but he never showed it Man I got my semi loaded up for any culprit I wonder if these niggas know that they've already blown it I swear down I was packing up to finish Then Wiley flew me out to canada for Christmas Put me in a motherfucking [?] Anybody dissing my don I don't feel them Showed me what having a big brother's like How the grass is greener on the other side Feeling like I couldn't wait to die I don't think he knows it but that nigga saved my life Thank you Holding this gift in my soul I was running through the motherfucking 6 with my woes Feel sick any time I think of my foes I don't want to have to push a full clip through your dome (yeah... yeah... yeah... yes) Stick to the roads and its hard to give a worry Half these niggas on me didn't holla back then But now you're asking niggas for me I've stopped bunnin' halves my nigga, sorry Big up [?] was like a father figure to me You won't see me stop until I pass a nigga probably Bitch niggas digging up my fucking past like its a body This ain't the same Ice from Holland Park ya likkle wally Keep thinking i'm soggy 'til ya see me master with a shotty (yeah) Catch a vibe with my people I eat and I drink and get high with my people I'ma ride with my people And always vow to live it up 'til I die with my people Awell[?] of my people tell me I should stick to the road like i'm driving a vehicle Trying to to right by my people [?] Never fight with my people And no matter what I'ma side with my people Mind how you talk you could say the wrong thing And a bullet might fly for my people My people keep it 100 and all of your fucking advice is just see through All of your people are liars My people just ain't [?] to believe you Aus Songtexte Mania