Letter To My Niggaz
Lyrics
You deserve a 21 gun salute standing ovation
Drop what you doing just to take me to probation
No fake smiles sneak dissing you never hated
Everything authentic nobody can say nothing bad about you
The shit is sad without you
A great man offer his support when he can
Pushing niggas to be the best that we can
Wish you was here to pour up roll up with your man
Can't believe you were sick and didn't mention it
I know you was strong to the end but you left us sick
You got us feeling like junior mafia when they lost big
Or the outlaws when tupac dipped
I remember your daughter dancing to my song on the steps
Just had a daughter myself hope you can see from where you at
Block this shit crazy I never seen it coming
I keep watching this old video to see yo heart pumping
Wishing I could've did something
Real niggas don't die
They just move on
Real niggas touch the sky
Get put in songs
Real niggas don't die
They get tatted on arms
Real niggas multiply they leave daughters and sons
Real niggas don't die
They just move on
Real niggas touch the sky
Get put in songs
Real niggas don't die
They get tatted on arms
Real niggas multiply they leave daughters and sons
If the good die you then you qualify bruh
Even let them take your leg just to stay around us
Know you did it for your wife and your daughter that's love
Heard you fought hard always knew you were tough
Now that you gone and it ain't enough blunts that could bring you back
Wish this was how high and smoking ashes could do that
Just to hear you laugh and watch how you react
When a nigga act a ass on the track
Wish i could call your jack just to hear you holler fam 1st
I just poured a fifth of hennessy in the damn earth
Hope it find it's way to you
My heart broke to keep it real with you
Fucked up i went to jail and didn't make it to your wake
Reached out to yo wife at sinai grace
To let you know it fam 1st and ain't shit changed
We went our separate ways but the shit came with age
I should've checked up on you more
I was distracted being rage
So I apologize for not being a better friend
Real niggas don't die
They just move on
Real niggas touch the sky
Get put in songs
Real niggas don't die
They get tatted on arms
Real niggas multiply they leave daughters and sons
Real niggas don't die
They just move on
Real niggas touch the sky
Get put in songs
Real niggas don't die
They get tatted on arms
Real niggas multiply they leave daughters and sons
Writer(s): Juane Bullock
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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