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I lost my homie ion like to feel the pain this way
I been tryna roll these blunts and smoke the pain away
Hit the dash ima dust him in the paint today
F*ck this rap ima tell you how I'm feelin gang
I'm always knowin he ain't never coming back
Man f*ck tell em I can't take that
If they catch him they gon shoot him in his back
Leave him on the ground they left his blood up in the cracks
On the gang they done played the homie for a fool
The nigga acting out
Hit em wit this f*cking tool
They spin the block but they ain't mean to hit you
Why you messin with them guns you are not cool
I lost my homie ion like to feel the pain this way
I been tryna roll these blunts and smoke the pain away
Hit the dash ima dust him in the paint today
F*ck this rap ima tell you how I'm feelin gang
Tell em roll another wood nigga get high
Thinking bout the homie too my brother fly high
He took a part of our lives he'll never get by
But if a nigga on the block we put him in the sky
Didn't know what happend hella cars up in my way
Homies hit my line askin what happened today
I seen his mama cryin feel some other typa way
Seen him on the stretcher hella niggas cried that day
I get another call had to let my niggas know
It ain't never been the same walking out that door
Ain't nobody outside not like these niggas know
Niggas acting out just to let this shit be known
Real shit
Niggas jus actin out just to let this shit be known nigga
Lost my homie nigga
Long live Des