Letras

Have you ever got a call that yo' nigga died
Now you thinkin' "why?"
And you could be next, now you don't wanna die
And the last time I cried, wasn't nice
This shit wasn't too long ago, I'm still thinkin' 'bout dyin'
Been a long time since I went hit the road, flyin'
And I lost some friends, and I lost my guys
"You can't resort to pills" but bro I almost lost my life
And if you need a shoulder, picture me right on your side

(Give me 7 minutes)
(I took 12 minutes)
(Riding 'roud with hell sticks)
(She want get in)
(Pull up in a Lexus now she hoppin' in)

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Have you ever got a call that yo' nigga died
Now you thinkin' "why?"
And you could be next, now you don't wanna die
And the last time I cried, wasn't nice
This shit wasn't too long ago, I'm still thinkin' 'bout dyin'

And the last time I cried, wasn't nice
And I know it ain't the last time I'm finna cry
On the drugs, feelin' nice
Last time I wasn't feelin' fine
No, I don't rock Number (N)ine, but I might go cop Number (N)ine
"You can't resort to pills" but bro I almost lost my life
I heard you could get killed here bro, you gotta keep it tight
Let my wrist shine and I think my bitch fine
We gon' let them sticks ride, turn on a beam, let in a light
Bein' rich, it takes time
Keep a stick on my waist-line
He say he gon' rob who? Bet that nigga won't take mine
Say he keep that Glock too, we gon' keep them stakes high
How you gon' rob me if I rob you, nigga shut that shit out yo' mind

(How you gon' rob me if I rob you, nigga shut that shit out yo' mind)
(He say he gon' rob who? Bet that nigga won't take mine)
(Say he keep that Glock too, we gon' keep them stakes high)
(How you gon' rob me if I rob you, nigga shut that shit out yo' mind)

Have you ever got a call that yo' nigga died
Now you thinkin' "why?"
And you could be next, now you don't wanna die
And the last time I cried, wasn't nice
This shit wasn't too long ago, I'm still thinkin' 'bout dyin'
Been a long time since I went hit the road, flyin'
And I lost some friends, and I lost my guys
"You can't resort to pills" but bro I almost lost my life
And if you need a shoulder, picture me right on your side

Writer(s): Jace Salter, Daryl Wade

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