Lyrics:
count me out
Cause I'm just tryna reach the stars
Just make sure that you don't count me out
I got dreams of living large too
And bring my brothers with
somebody that could help
They look at us and all they see is a nigga
It don't really matter anyway, we all gon' die one day man, one day
Do doves cry
on IG Man, that lil' boy he is trippin', don't know what he doin
Now he really gotta get put in a nurse Try to run up on lil' Logan, she keepin' the Glock
don't even check em
I can't rat on my brothers for cheddar
And my music get better better
Now my bitch gettin wetter and wetter
I can slide on the dot any
with my eyes drippin down the glass
Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot
And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it
I know the devil's
the mop though
I put everything I got on
I ain't seen my brother in a week
I put too much time in the streets
Momma stop cryin' 'bout me
Momma stop
daughter she beautiful
She gone be the one
I seen the look up in her eyes
And they beautiful I could cry
She don’t know why her father
Resting in the sky
I
Momma
I know that it's been a long ride Momma
Don't worry we gon be alright Momma
Now that the years went by
Jimmy 12 years old
Daddy turned to a drunk
(streets)
I been crossed out by my own brother (woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the street don't trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go buss it
Police 'bout
my eyes
Yeah, I miss my momma, that's why I looked in the sky
And niggas so lame, I know these niggas don't ride
Yeah, I miss my brother, I know my
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
I told my momma Ima make it man I do it all for my city
A bunch of niggas round me working, my brothers they always committed
They told me I would
conversations with winners
'Cause these my brothers, love 'em to death
Written in stone, so when I'm gone, they huggin' our breath
Don't frequent Hell,
And I want
This world to smile for me
Don't shed a tear 'cause the nigga died happily
My momma warned me life was a muthafucka
But I ignored
Leaves fall, trees die mf
We ball, we cry but my brother
We'll all be alright by the summer
We'll all be alright by the summer
We crumble trees
I've
still alive
Smoking in the rainfall
My momma tell me God cry
They don't feel my pain
So I had to make the song cry
Yeah
This shit probably make my mom cry
my brother in that suit and tie. Freezing cold in a casket watch my momma cry. I question god look in the sky and ask that nigga why? You took my
shit
Nigga try to kill my fucking brother
Well you tried
Said you was a loyal nigga
Bitch nigga you lied
Running in ya crib hoe
We don’t care who die
I
it's do or die
I can't lie, I see the O's they getting fried, am I okay
Hell nah I see my brother die, did it hurt? Hell yeah
I watch my momma cry, how
ridin a whip, ig live around 9 midtown let me find me a chick,
Retro, she cook like her momma she retro, never in drama she retro, she all about commas
on the fresh grave
two of his sisters drove up in a big fine car
they got out and they put their arm about his shoulder
One of his sisters said "Brother don't
friends that be dead
Ain’t no tears shed (nah)
‘Cuz big boys don’t cry
Big boys don’t cry
All of my friends that be dead
Ain’t no tears shed (nah)
All of my
niggas in the league above
Ice a wound, all my niggas die, now I can't cry no more
BCM, brothers chasin' me, we tryna up the score
Beefin' bout a what,
on everything out (my love)
And my pain it's my love
And I want
This world to smile for me
Don't shed a tear 'cause the nigga died happily
My momma
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