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It's like I done lost so many niggas on this soil, you know what I'm sayin'? To the game Heart cold from the pain Ayy, Hines, talk to 'em You can see the pain in my eyes I done seen way too many homicides All my niggas, they gon' ride And it's still fuck the other side All my niggas die for this shit (All my niggas) Big Glock, I'm gon' slide with this bitch (Yeah) 'Cause I'm all out of favors to give (No, no) In too deep, can't play with this shit Task force in the city now, niggas servin' that H In and out of different rental cars, switchin' up they plates Puttin' work in the blender, whippin' that bitch up like a shake Still rock with my same plug, these other niggas in the way Drought came, ain't nothin' 'round, man, fuck that, I'ma wait Told my nigga don't shop around, now he up the road with a case Bills comin' in, money goin' out, nothin' left in the safe Judge told me on my last visit he don't never wanna see my face again Big burner when I'm ridin' dirty, gotta take me out, they can't take me in Caught a nigga with a gram on board, now the judge wanna give him eight to ten Wrote a statement on the whole clique, but he still had to go and do a bid Feds came in, did a sweep, takin' real niggas 'way from their kids Big dawg got 60 years, he ain't never gon' see the light again SongtexteReal nigga fed the whole street, man, shit'll never be right again Niggas serve their mama dope for some lil' money and some street fame That's just the street, man, free Curly, rest G Thang, yeah You can see the pain in my eyes I done seen way too many homicides All my niggas, they gon' ride And it's still fuck the other side All my niggas die for this shit (All my niggas) Big Glock, I'm gon' slide with this bitch (Yeah) 'Cause I'm all out of favors to give (No, no) In too deep, can't play with this shit Aus Songtexte Mania