Ashes to Ashes

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah It go ashes to ashes and then it's dust to dust It go ashes to ashes and then it's dust to dust Yo It go ashes to ashes and then it's dust to dust We talking ashes to ashes nigga dust to dust Man what the f*ck It go ashes to ashes and then it's dust to dust It go ashes to ashes and then it's dust to dust Yo It go ashes to ashes and then it's dust to dust We talking ashes to ashes nigga dust to dust I wish you luck I told em use too be my dog You was in my left tittie Stayed down nigga Thought that you was riding wit me Never thought you was a bitch You was by the side wit me Slimy nigga slippy and yo move was really shitty The words that he heard cs he bled on the curb Them hittas pulled the trigger cs they sped and they swerved Ima leave yo ass in park Bum he a man of his word Was talking like he bout it Ham that shit is absurd He ghost Y'all do the most That's why I'm playing the post They wit you when you winning Take a lost then you toast Burn a bridge to them it's tempting Bro just throw me some rope With hope to come across when you broke Man that's no cause it go cshes to ashes and then it's dust to dust It go ashes to ashes and then it's dust to dust Yo It go ashes to ashes and then it's dust to dust We talking ashes to ashes nigga dust to dust I wish you luck Ole Punk mufucka Get em stuck for a buck up in his truck. Lay em down wit 50 rounds Now match his chucks wit his tux. Nine shot, glizzy glock big cR in spot. If they coming then they coming, if not. To the block it was hot. Tickety tock, on the clock moving rock. In the kitchen curse and christen this pot Until it lock a load. Now it's looking like they bout to blow. But they don't know we living in the fucking murder show. Bro a Rooster in a rarri, ima Uzi in the cudi. Tell them Niggas get up off me Don't confuse me wit the mouthy. Gang banging slick talking while they hanging complaining. It ain't changing Told you bout em when yo phone steady ranging. I told em on my spare time I come up with rhymes. On the grind I put my life on the line. cin't no roof on top of this so they can see me shine. Busta niggas busting triggers Out of line with no spine. They try too come for mine. Hit em wit a hollow nigga not a shallow nigga. Heard they selling dreams I'm someone you should follow nigga. Just a dollar finding all about his figures. Bottle nigga wit a model, lotto wallet nigga. I thought I told you that that talk it was cheap I say a prayer now that's player Then it's back to the streets Standing one deep that's on two feet Scat wit a pac it was me Double up we was really flipping 20 racks in a week. Come on