调：G# minor•
Verse 1
racing, altercations, we lit
Blood drip stain the ground,
bug it down, you hit
Same hood, different day, same whip,
different clip, letting off
Interlude 1
Somehow we end up in the same shit
G#m
Verse 2
G#m
F#
Brooklyn murder lathers a birth place
Facing the city,
D#
G#m
I used to take the train with her so
Living from where she was
G#m
F#
I used to paint pictures on how we
Instead of listen,
just threw me off
G#m
F#
But she just wanted a better family
had time to bathe us
Until the day he started
datin' this chick
had got so fucked up
He fell asleep on his sofa,
G#m
D#
And walked inside of her room and told
Told me that for years,
C#m
G#m
this night was a repetition a feel ing of fear
D#
G#m
That she couldn't seem exit or quit it,
C#m
G#m
Put the burner to his face with the aim to kill
D#
G#m
And said, she don't fuck with niggas,
'cause niggas is the reason
was the worst case
Verse 3
G#m
F#
E
G#m
Can't leave you lonely
Can't leave you lonely
Verse 4
'cause niggas is the reason
He got himself inside of this
situation in the first place
He had no father figure
shot in the face
who his killer
F#
C#m
He dedicated his life and hours in notice to find out
G#m
D#
who had a motive to kill his only father
it had to be somebody close
But take this pardon
When he was younger,
show him the ropes
G#m
F#
don't ever let no nigga or woman touch her
G#m
D#
then all they would hear is the baka baka baka baka
That she was his mother, man,
that shit had him frozen
At that point,
he looked at her face and he froze
it's something she gotta show him
"I was gon' wait until you got older
The whole block know me and the whole
block know you
F#
G#m
The whole block been knew this story
but they ain't told you"
His mom says to him,
Huh, well, one night,
I'm tryna tell him stop,
You see, your lil' cousin out in
Brooklyn will be relieved
Uh, you see, your father used
to be a creeper
Used to leave her, so confused,
but this get deeper
You've been living this mission
When your cousin is the reason,
out the Glock, nigga"
Before he knew,
C#m
G#m
He shot her right in his spine, he said
"This is why,
my life has been full of lies
This Glock on my side,
D#
C#m
I know that I'ma die, but in Heaven,
Verse 5
racing, altercations, we lit
different clip, letting off
Verse 6
F#
C#m
A little Nas, a little 2Pac, Brenda's
snap or break? Love turn to hate?
From average to savage,
It's tragic how the
Verse 7
You hold your head up high
Can't leave you lonely
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