Pallbearers (outro)

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Rondoe4200

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Ayy, you don't wanna live like this, that's what I told heem
The other side, they got a plan to come roll heem up
Send my condolences to the opps, should've never thought he
Could come and wiggle up the block, put three killers on each Side of the box
On G.O.D., that's why I'm trippin
Was dead broke and strippin' shit up off the dribble
I put them scriptures on my wrist, that's why I fight the pain
If it wasn't for my brothers, I'd go insane

My heart been broke too many times, that's why I feel a way
Said it'd get better, but they lied to me
(I still feel this pain)
I'd be so scared to go to church, shit, can you blame me
Cause any moment they've been plotting to come take me out

(Lost inside my thoughts, they getting loud, shit, I can't think straight)
Watchin my back, I keep my 30 in my briefcase
I'm traumatized, I gotta fall back in my street ways
We up the score on dead homies, watch the lead change

You don't wanna live like this, that's what I told heem
The other side, they got a plan to come roll heem up
Send my condolences to the opps, should've never thought he
Could come and wiggle up the block, put three killers on each Side of the box
On G.O.D., that's why I'm trippin
Was dead broke and strippin' shit up off the dribble

Them pallbearers got me sick, I lost my killa
Seen his mama cry, that pain different, shit, it's real
They can't believe it, popping pills just to numb the pain
I'm still alive and getting money, shit, I can't complain
But I'm still hurting, my heart frozen, guess it stopped working
Everything else is temporary, but we die for certain
Already know his brotha gone, so we gon close his curtains
I'm never gonna feel safe again, I know them killers lurking

You don't wanna live like this, that's what I told heem
The other side, they got a plan to come roll heem up
Send my condolences to the opps, should've never thought he
Could come and wiggle up the block, put three killers on each Side of the box
On G.O.D., that's why I'm trippin
Was dead broke and strippin' shit up off the dribble
I put them scriptures on my wrist, that's why I fight the pain
If it wasn't for my brothers, I'd go insane

(Send my condolences to the opps, should've never thought he...)
(Could come and wiggle up the block, put three killers on each Side of the box)
(On G.O.D., that's why I'm trippin
Was dead broke and strippin' shit up off the dribble)

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