ShooterGang Kony

Dearly Departed
Ayy A crown of thorns what they crowned me with Thuggin' 'til the bounty hit Woofin' on the dead, gon' get you next, I can't allow the shit I done watched my family base they love on the amount I send That ain't love, how the fuck I'm 'posed to drown in it? You be insecure about yourself, so you just clown the bitch In front of us, and then you wonder why she quick to switch Niggas swore to God that they the realest, but they fake as shit Got a problem, say the shit, they know who they playin' with Quick to take a loss, it takes so long to try to build a bridge Let alone crossin' it, I be with these politics I'ma buy the hammers, it don't matter what the prices is Give it to the shooters, now we brothers 'cause I like his wrist I remember days when we was smilin', it's no life in this Someone should've told me stay at home, but this the life I get They gave my brother double digits 'cause the driver snitched In that room, you start to think, but ain't no lights in it Take a moment for the dearly departed, we livin' heartless Jackets never stopped the rain, prison was our college Could've made it out, but we ain't have the proper knowledge Hard to count the digits on these checks that I deposit Check when we in trouble, they ain't check when we was bothered He died a gang member, he should've went to Harvard Letras de cancionesI ain't even try out for the team, but I'm a starter Tryna be a dad, but I ain't even have a father Easy livin' ruthless when you coping with the pain I just got some money from her, I ain't know her name Labeled a statistic 'cause they say we all the same Promises the worst, 'cause it be pouring when it rain Balance being optimistic when you hate the game Running from my family roots, almost shook the name We can tell he never really cried 'cause he complain Hard to top the pain that was waitin' with the fame Ayy, they don't understand the kind of love I got for 'em Never let my nephew bang 'cause it's not for him Go get some guala, then you pull up in that drop foreign I'm one of the reasons why it's killers off the block tourin' After Deray death, the hood heart was torn Have you ever felt responsible for lettin' 'em score? Mental note, I gotta fuck around with Fletcher more Twenty years and some change since I been reppin' Fourth My condolence to the family of the victim He took someone that I love, I understand how much you miss him Yeah, my condolence to the family of the victim He took someone that I love, I understand how much you miss him, nigga Take a moment for the dearly departed, we livin' heartless Jackets never stopped the rain, prison was our college Could've made it out, but we ain't have the proper knowledge Hard to count the digits on these checks that I deposit Check when we in trouble, they ain't check when we was bothered He died a gang member, he should've went to Harvard I ain't even try out for the team, but I'm a starter Tryna be a dad, but I ain't even have a father Easy livin' ruthless when you coping with the pain I just got some money from her, I ain't know her name Labeled a statistic 'cause they say we all the same Promises the worst, 'cause it be pouring when it rain Balance being optimistic when you hate the game Running from my family roots, almost shook the name We can tell he never really cried 'cause he complain Hard to top the pain that was waitin' with the fame From Letras Mania