CAHOOTS 3.0 (feat. YB & JU$)
B-Hill
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Anytime I wanna see Cisco, you know what I mean I got a lot of pictures, but man, that's home That was a bro, that's home So just certain shit, yo Just gotta come together You know what I'm saying JU said we set the 17th, we go to the gravesite Just for like the holidays, we gotta just check his moms dogs Please don't let me die today I'm on a mission lord Tryna get this paper Please forgive me lord I been around the block I seen some crazy shit And when the pigs snatched me, I ain't tell em' shit Rules I live by, you keep your fucking mouth shut Just cause he told don't mean I got to follow up This a fucked up world that we living in Gotta keep the opps close, you can't really trust your friends Ohh That line hit a nerve brother I sat there, I let you call my mom's mother You even played a big brother to my little brother And now it feels like the whole time you was undercover You's a fucking snake nigga cost me five years No love for a coward yeah I dropped tears Motherfucking crackers tried to give me 40 years But I kept smiling like it wasn't nothing dawg Cause this the life I chose homie I did what I wanted to nobody chose this for me I'm the one that took those packs, I bust those guns That's the type of shit that I considered having fun Young and out of control is what they told me All I ever wanted was to get it with my homies Niggas grew apart Niggas was never smart But we knew what we wanted gettin rich from the start Niggas always going hate when they see a nigga shining Asking stupid questions like, why these niggas rhyming But how these niggas so nice, god, why these niggas so nice Shit took time, homie, many sleepless nights We gon' make it through the fight We gon' make it through the fight Please, please forgive me for my sins Please, please forgive me for my sins Please, please forgive me for my sins It's my life, let me live it I'm on the paper chase, we gon' get it I love the game, I love the hustle I love the pain, I love the struggle It's my life, let me live it I'm on a paper chase, I'm gon' get it I love the game, I love the hustle I love the pain, I love the struggle Please forgive me for my sins, I'm just trying to win I ain't cool with some folks no more Honestly thought they was kin, no hard feelings at all Some people like to pretend, uh And learned some people tend to pre I climbed up out of that dirt, my shirt full of debris But I held no hatred in my heart, so I'm clean My brother died before 25, and while alive, we shared a dream So as soon as we get on, I'll be at ease, yeah They say time heals all wounds, but we just get strong I don't talk to nobody about it, so put it in songs Eight years later, I still can't believe that you gone Eight years later, I still cry Still put my heart on the beat, so they can feel I Still watch what I say, still watch who I'm around Still paranoid to this day Still Cautious of friends, they be the line Front line they got your back, so you can't see what come behind And through it all, I still smile Still calm, cool, and collected, but act up and I'm still wild Just been focused on the riches, Shade can change in the instance It's my life, let me live it, and let me live it how I want It's my life, let me live it I'm on a paper chase, we gon' get it I love the game, I love the hustle I love the pain, I love the struggle It's my life, let me live it I'm on a paper chase, I'm gon' get it I love the game, I love the hustle I love the pain, I love the struggle Look, please let me live today I'm on a mission too Here with the family, we only missing you Heart heavy, tears drop, but getting through Understand that it's forever you I make cahoots Hopefully the message received I talk to your tombstone, it's times you visit my dreams I mean you know how I feel brother I never met your pops, but mine was there So it's fair we can share brother And I'm here brother I know you left in the physical but I gained me an angel, don't disappear brother Liquor hit the floor Smoke fill the air brother Aware the hood never cared for us I got your pendant in my jewelry box just for your energy Nike hoodie still in my closet just for your memories Certain people seem too shaky they can't get next to me I don't even swear on your name I let you rest in peace The year you passed, I could've had twins But they ain't make it through It feel like I'm running on my last wind You by my side, then I'm always protected Unhealed scars they was always embedded But this how we living It's my life, let me live it I'm on a paper chase, I'm gon' get it I love the game, I love the hustle I love the pain, I love the struggle It's my life, let me live it I'm on a paper chase, I'm gon' get it I love the game, I love the hustle I love the pain, I love the struggle
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Written by: Justin Hill, Brandon Hill
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