How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' Be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death My niggas, we tha last ones left
As I bail through tha empty halls Plus this my homie from high school It's time to bury another brotha nobody cry We usta do them as adolecents Loc'ed out and blazed the weed And we still high assed out Screamin' 'thug till I die' 'I don't wanna die all alone' And all I got left are stinkin' memories I love them niggas to death While tryin' ta make it last I drank a 5th for that ass
Ya blew trial and tha judge gave you Time to prepare to do fed time Imagine life as a convict We're lookin out for your babies mama Taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin on her... Remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties That maybe we can slide into I got your name tated on my arm So we both ball till' my dying days Kato and Mental rest in peace
Have a party at my funeral