In Memory Of

In memory of In memory of I’m pouring out liquor I’m going so hard for my niggas above In memory of In memory of I come from the city of hate they ain’t showing no love In memory of In memory of This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain’t helping me none In memory of In memory of She just buried her son it’s fucked up where I’m from niggas dying too young Niggas dying for crumbs Shorty keep it and he ain’t for none R.I.P Geno died on the run Not to mention police shot the gun Crime rate done got worse than the 90’s Free rudy they gave that boy 90 Nowadays shid don’t nothing excite me When I leave it ain’t gon be nothing like me Dominique he was cool he was catching plays Youngins can’t play cause they catching strays Life up and down just like stock exchange Niggas die over pussy and pocket change Nah I ain’t wanna be like mike This one for siski and mike mike Pour out some drank put ya lighters up I finesse plus I’m blessed with the midas touch Treat the beat like some drink and I laced it God sent me a test and I aced it Now they looking at me with amazement Just to think this shit came from the basement Shit ain't the same since my brother died I keep hearing a voice from the other side Red tape another homicide Shorty seen it now he traumatized I was down i was stressing depressing At the same time it taught me a lesson I can’t take none of this shit for granted just to breathe is a muhfucking blessing I had that molly and yay on me I was just trying make a way homie All that i ask that you pray for me cause the opps and the cops trying prey on me We gon spray on em In memory of In memory of I’m pouring out liquor I’m going so hard for my niggas above In memory of In memory of I come from the city of hate they ain’t showing no love In memory of In memory of This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain’t helping me none In memory of In memory of She just buried her son it’s fucked up where I’m from niggas dying too young Heard the news like you gotta be kidding me Had a dream they was trying to get rid of me They just expect me to fail They want me dead or in jail I’ma make bread and make bail I know you hurt I could tell I look in your face and see misery Shot my bro tried to make him a memory Shook it off now we lit til infinity I know we here for a reason Cause them niggas no longer breathing Aw man I got that gat for a reason I be relaxing with demons Got damn look to the ground a new chalk line They say you can’t make up for lost time Deeper than rap niggas lost lives Risking it all damn near lost mine In memory of In memory of I’m pouring out liquor I’m going so hard for my niggas above In memory of In memory of I come from the city of hate they ain’t showing no love In memory of In memory of This shit weigh like a ton I been doing these drugs they ain’t helping me none In memory of In memory of She just buried her son it’s fucked up where I’m from niggas dying too young