MBM Quill - Brickz World 4Ever (Pt.2)

Never coming back and it's fucking with my head
They say in time it will get better
But I never be believing what they said
I love my brother to death can't tell me different
Rod Wave paint the sky red
I sit and pray hope it get better
Man I really can't believe my Brodie dead Yeah yeah Look!

I Cried at my brother funeral
I couldn't watch em put him in that hearse
Shit hit the worst
When we had to take him out that church
Momma said just keep on praying
Cause you know God got us first
Fucked up We going through a lot
PTSD that Shit the worst
What makes it worst my bro not here
Nowadays I'm shedding tears
Till this day still screaming Mir
How can I forget about the shit we been though Brodie
Pussy niggaz did you wrong they was claiming they ya homie
tried to check up on lil bro
Don't know why they think they know me
But them niggaz don't know me they be acting like they know me
It's hard to see my mother cry the simple fact she lost her son
We was hoping natural causes but instead die by a gun
For Brickz we staying strong gotta fight the pain no time to run
I ain't never letting up till its all said and done
This shit ain't sitting right
They took my dawg life
Never switched cuz if I had it they all get a slice
My brother swinging on my chain why niggaz living nice
I move different now
I love different now
I love you bro and you my dawg Wish I can hear you now
I be tryna laugh it's hard it's just a simple frown
Can't hide the pain what they expect I gotta show it now
King Brickz Rest In Peace my nigga got the crown
Post traumatic I be hearing sounds
Hard having you not around
Hearing your voice and you ain't here
It's Crushing my heart
Dre, Pop, Quill and Mir from the very start
And they my mother kids
She was all we had
hurt to see her sad
My dad wasn't your own but he was all you had
Thinking back in August when I got that call
My heart fell to the floor and it left a scar
This was something unexpected this I never saw
I'm making moves, Do 4 Brickz I gotta make it far yeah Yeah

You never coming back and it's fucking with my head (Uh)
They say in time it will get better
But I never be believing what they said (Naw)
I love my brother to death can't tell me different
Rod Wave paint the sky red (Uh)
I sit and pray hope it get better
Man I really can't believe my Brodie dead Yeah Yeah

You never coming back and it's fucking with my head (Uh)
They say in time it will get better
But I never be believing what they said (Naw)
I love my brother to death can't tell me different
Rod Wave paint the sky red (Uh)
I sit and pray hope it get better
Man I really can't believe my Brodie dead Yeah Yeah

Do 4 brickz
I love you bro
Imma forever hold you down
I miss you dawg
Forever no cap... keep resting bro...
Let's get it...

Written by:
Aquil Fletcher

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