As i was saying before
That nigga uncle Juan really my cousin
Thats why i wrote this
Yea
See we be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for the kids who y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my older cousins
My hood raised us off of movies
We drive through Rush Hour just to press the button
This one for my brothers and my sister
Idk where I would be without your loving
On 4s if they ain't look up to me
Swear I would've never had to stop a life of thuggin
Use to run in niggas traps and
Tell ourselves it wasn't no way that we was
Leaving here with nothing
Man they killed my nigga D inside his house
Thats when I realized that this shit really ain't bout nothing
But if I could bring Him back I probably wouldn't
He would hate to see how folks raising his son man
They say that the grass is greener on the other side
My Grandma T just told me that it wasn't
I really hope she made it
I ain't going if I find out
She ain't up there w here husband
Man RIP Big Daddy bruh don't worry
You know Aaron head gone always get it done man
Might've made some bad decisions but we up now
It ain't never ever gone be how it was man
Cause we be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for them kids that y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my lil cousins
I had to raise them watching tv
Use to be all in my lab tryna press all of the buttons
This one for Lil Marlon and Ms.Angie
Idk where I would be without your loving
I swear if they ain't need me
Ain't no way i would've never had to stop a life of thuggin
We use to drive so reckless RIP my nigga Ben
I know you up there with the sun man
C'mon
We be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for the kids who y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my older cousins
Whole hood raised off of movies
We drive thru Rush Hour just to press the button
This one for my brothers and my siste
Idk where I would be w/o ya love
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As i was saying before
That nigga uncle Juan really my cousin
Thats why i wrote this
Yea
See we be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for the kids who y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my older cousins
My hood raised us off of movies
We drive through Rush Hour just to press the button
This one for my brothers and my sister
Idk where I would be without your loving
On 4s if they ain't look up to me
Swear I would've never had to stop a life of thuggin
Use to run in niggas traps and
Tell ourselves it wasn't no way that we was
Leaving here with nothing
Man they killed my nigga D inside his house
Thats when I realized that this shit really ain't bout nothing
But if I could bring Him back I probably wouldn't
He would hate to see how folks raising his son man
They say that the grass is greener on the other side
My Grandma T just told me that it wasn't
I really hope she made it
I ain't going if I find out
She ain't up there w here husband
Man RIP Big Daddy bruh don't worry
You know Aaron head gone always get it done man
Might've made some bad decisions but we up now
It ain't never ever gone be how it was man
Cause we be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for them kids that y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my lil cousins
I had to raise them watching tv
Use to be all in my lab tryna press all of the buttons
This one for Lil Marlon and Ms.Angie
Idk where I would be without your loving
I swear if they ain't need me
Ain't no way i would've never had to stop a life of thuggin
We use to drive so reckless RIP my nigga Ben
I know you up there with the sun man
C'mon
We be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for the kids who y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my older cousins
Whole hood raised off of movies
We drive thru Rush Hour just to press the button
This one for my brothers and my siste
Idk where I would be w/o ya love
That nigga uncle Juan really my cousin
Thats why i wrote this
Yea
See we be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for the kids who y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my older cousins
My hood raised us off of movies
We drive through Rush Hour just to press the button
This one for my brothers and my sister
Idk where I would be without your loving
On 4s if they ain't look up to me
Swear I would've never had to stop a life of thuggin
Use to run in niggas traps and
Tell ourselves it wasn't no way that we was
Leaving here with nothing
Man they killed my nigga D inside his house
Thats when I realized that this shit really ain't bout nothing
But if I could bring Him back I probably wouldn't
He would hate to see how folks raising his son man
They say that the grass is greener on the other side
My Grandma T just told me that it wasn't
I really hope she made it
I ain't going if I find out
She ain't up there w here husband
Man RIP Big Daddy bruh don't worry
You know Aaron head gone always get it done man
Might've made some bad decisions but we up now
It ain't never ever gone be how it was man
Cause we be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for them kids that y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my lil cousins
I had to raise them watching tv
Use to be all in my lab tryna press all of the buttons
This one for Lil Marlon and Ms.Angie
Idk where I would be without your loving
I swear if they ain't need me
Ain't no way i would've never had to stop a life of thuggin
We use to drive so reckless RIP my nigga Ben
I know you up there with the sun man
C'mon
We be chillin y'all be be trippin
Always out here making something out of nothing
This one for the kids who y'all called thugs
But really them niggas was just my older cousins
Whole hood raised off of movies
We drive thru Rush Hour just to press the button
This one for my brothers and my siste
Idk where I would be w/o ya love
Writer: Aaron Owens
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