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My mind still up in the clouds 'cause on the ground it's flat The virus got us masked up, can't even see nobody's smile Gloves on, slidin' through the town but ain't nobody 'round Everytime I turn on CNN, another body found I need a bitch to listen not to tear me down I'm blowin' sticky, reminiscing 'bout niggas that's not around He was snitchin', so with the fishers is how he probably drowned Gambino, niggas get the chills like [?] round I still talk to Nipsey when I wake up I still talk to Nip before I go to sleep I still talk to Mugga Didn't go to his funeral but I should've I ain't wanna see him like that Just told 'em I'd be right back I talked to Blacc Sam, I talked to Jay Stone Since you died, I been drunk and everyday is gone Hennessy got me out here, wild off the Patron It really broke my heart to know my [ace?] gone And I talked with Cuzzy Capone, I spoke with Kobe I still stop by the store, everytime I go to Cali Askin' if I'ma put on for my Loc, I told 'em gladly Anytime that I was on Slauson, so I know you had me Anytime that I was on Dolphin, I was Lil' Freaky We was watchin' Nas, but now I ease before Nas had ever seen me We wasn't kids, we everyday robbin' niggas was easy Dubby brains no [cheap clout?] my aim was teasy SongtexteNigga with a attitude but I never claimed to be Eazy We was thinkin' trap or die but I never claimed to be Jeezy I'm tryna go feed my family, not tryna make 'em believe Fuck the opps, the block was hot but I never claimed to be Weezy My squad was bringin' terror, I never claimed to be Pun I only felt safe, if I knew I came with a gun In family court for all these rap niggas, I ain't claim as my sons A bunch of losses, I ain't change up, I just won Streets really got me torn in beetwen the two Tours, I done seen a few I knew you was a hoe, don't want no more, it's hard to creep with you Just give me head and get up out my bed, could never sleep with you That jealousy got you different, accept that's what the evil do This virus got niggas droppin' dead, don't wanna breathe with you I can't forget how you acted, when I needed in you You never believed in me but want me to believe in you I don't care what y'all pay me for this club, just let my people through I'm torn in beetwen the two Awards, I'ma need a few On my 'lone, shawty got my balls when she seen the view I know they got guns, so we gon' keep 'em too Y'all was gettin' clapped, my niggas beatin' too Dolo good, don't need a crew That money on your head Nigga you dead, less than a week or two Couldn't help her, she couldn't stop starin' when I see me move Cuttin' niggas off, no more surbubans, now I need a coupe I go to LA and I connect with Snoop Fuck these niggas talking 'bout? Mafioso '98 vibes, not gon' told though Gave you the game, so tell me how I owe you? Not part of the family, why would I bro you? Back to the bench, I showed you how coached you It's a close casket if this Glock approach you Them niggas hate on me but study my lyrics Godfather energy, I wish that Bumpy could hear this This time I'm givin' out samples, any customer could get it If you a made man, that mean you untouchable, nigga Already known for bein' grimey, why you trustin' that nigga? Applyin' that pressure, nobody want you comfortable, nigga My homies dead or doin' time, I pour a cup for my niggas Wish I could their phone, just to say "What's up?" to my niggas Damn, dead homies Aus Songtexte Mania