Rye King - Dearly Departed

Some say we living in our last days but really I just started
I done been through a whole lot of things turned a nigga cold hearted
I'm steady trying to change my past ways But I don't want to be rewarded
I'ma do it for ones that's gone yea for my dearly departed
Got to look both ways
Cuz' you never know who gone cross you
Make the wrong move might cost you
Mama said don't forget what I taught you
Nigga play with my life might off you
Got to know the street life get awful
Yea the bag only thing that I talk to
They gone know how it feel when they lost you
Got to look both ways
Before you cross that street
Any nigga don't work don't eat
I done seen a lot shit can't sleep
Streets prey on the weak that ain't never been me ten toes knock me off my feet
So I stay with a heat cuz' I played in the streets I ain't never let a nigga take me
Long live my guys
We smoking these ops get high
When I die na baby don't cry
I know my niggas gone slide
I know a opp nigga gone die
A lot niggas ain't built like mine
For the gang I'ma load my nine
Pussy niggas ain't got no spine
Long live my guys
We smoking these ops get high
When I die na baby don't cry
I know my niggas gone slide
I know a opp nigga gone die
A lot niggas ain't built like mine
For the gang I'ma load my nine
Pussy niggas ain got no spine
Some say we living in our last days but really I just started
I done been through a whole lot of things turned a nigga cold hearted
I'm steady trying to change my past ways but I don't want to be rewarded
I'm do it for ones that's gone yea for my dearly departed

Written by:
uriah lattimore

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