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And this whole motherfucking shit, man This for my big brother, man, this for my motherfucking family, man This for them, you know, them (Kid) Yeah, the motherfucking kids, nigga You see what I'm saying man? Long live G This one right here for Shanyah (Go) Trust me, I know it ain't easy to see what you seen and I hate that you saw it Just call me whenever you need me, you gotta be strong, hold it down for your mama Azari, Maya, and Nika, we can't let 'em not hold it down for Messiah Ayy, big bro, what the hell what you was thinking? I dedicate this one right here to Shanyah Trust me, I know it ain't easy to see what you seen and I hate that you saw it Just call me whenever you need me, you gotta be strong, hold it down for your mama Azari, Maya, and Nika, we can't let 'em not hold it down for Messiah Ayy, big bro, what the hell what you was thinking? I dedicate this one right here to my mama Long live G Cried in my arms in the room and stood over your body I can't shake this one here, it's too much for a nigga What the fuck we do to leave us like this? Shit, what you had on you? The fuck made you always feel like you was doing something wrong Shit, we thought you was honored and your lil' son is still crying for you to come home He don't know that it's over, you ain't on my shoulder, was something that you could cry on Letras de cancionesIf you ever was lonely, I'm your baby brother, so this shit, it fuck with me bad I lost more than a homie, can go to the bank right now, take out like ten million cash But I don't even want it This one right here for Shanyah (Go) Trust me, I know it ain't easy to see what you seen and I hate that you saw it (Oh, oh) Just call me whenever you need me, you gotta be strong, hold it down for your mama Azari, Maya, and Nika, we can't let 'em not hold it down for Messiah (Ooh, ooh) Ayy, big bro, what the hell what you was thinking? I dedicate this one right here to my mama Yeah, you know we Miss Lyndale sons, nigga Handsome-ass niggas Mama always bragging how her sons get the bitches Mama so nice, sons fall out with the girl, mama still friends with 'em I done hurt your son feelings Mama don't care if her son sell soap, mama still pulling up to come support her son business And mama, you the reason that my heart like this Reason why my songs on the charts like this You ain't never need a nigga, you the one gave me the hustle You ain't never like us fighting, always told us we were brothers Wish I could tell my brother that I love him (Long live G) Wish I could tell him that I never gave a fuck about the money This one right here for Shanyah (Go) Trust me, I know it ain't easy to see what you seen and I hate that you saw it Just call me whenever you need me, you gotta be strong, hold it down for your mama Azari, Maya, and Nika, we can't let 'em not hold it down for Messiah Ayy, big bro, what the hell what you was thinking? I dedicate this one right here to my mama From Letras Mania