24Bflowa - Letter to my fallen soldiers

Shoutout to my day ones niggas

U see me rolling wit my niggas that's the sign u might die
I'm really talking i ain't playing when i say i might slide
R.I.P To fallen soldiers u don't know how much cried
I'm really hoping u ain't lying when it's time for a ride
U know Bflowa on a hunt but nigga can't even hide
Everyday like living hell i'm making news
Through my life
That nigga tripping hoping for him that he don't pull a knife
Well if he does me and my brother finna place him inside

U keep on talking on the net u ain't about that
Nigga pull a blower shot him twice leave em out there
Call the five-0 cause we smoking on them that is not fair
U think we look suspicious cause we talking and we stomp them
We dunno what ur doing lame ass pillow tryna fuck that
U see that pussy head off and u crying u all talk man
U keep yourself together with a pistol or a Mac-10
And if that nigga tried u just look at and u blas-blas blast him
And That's thing i really miss my homie tho
Never been a day when i was lonely with my doley bro
U been my brother didn't let me even cry alone
I hate to see such a person go and fly alone
I can't believe u was my bestfriend and now u gone
Them niggas finna nearly see its called a ridealong
Cause i ain't letting bithces leaving after what they done
I'm taking whole arsenal wit me i don't care bout hoes

U see me rolling wit my niggas that's the sign u might die
I'm really talking i ain't playing when i say i might slide
R.I.P To fallen soldiers u don't know how much cried
I'm really hoping u ain't lying when it's time for a ride
U know Bflowa on a hunt but nigga can't even hide
Everyday like living hell i'm making news
Through my life
That nigga tripping hoping for him that he don't pull a knife
Well if he does me and my brother finna place him inside

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Bflowa bflowa

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