Englewood B.U. - Jabba

Random moments, I'm mad as fuck and I'm sad as fuck
Too much death, this shit addin' up, bro I had enough
Just lost my bitch and I can't even feel sad for her
Can you imagine bruh? Lost lil' cuz and after her
Not to mention Freak, this like 8 weeks ago
Melatonin I need, keep it low, I ain't sleepin' bro
And though my mental insane, guess who feelin' the same
Jabba, my blood cousin, losin' everyday partners
And trust me we got a lotta, we grew up coppers and robbers
Hopin' fences, swimming, 3 AM, fuckin' the park up
We was kickin Bandos in, to bring hoes in
Jody, DV, with us damn shame we lost both men
Runnin' through the streets of Englewood, it feels it's no end
'Til a nigga go blam, then I read ya program, shit
These days I don't cry before the funeral, these days I cry the whole funeral
Cause nobody ever gave a fuck, how we feel Jabba
Hit my line, anytime you wanna build Jabba
Blind loyalty, you got a problem, they ain't real partners
I don't think so but fuck what I think bro
Know that you my cousin and I love you, watch yourself
They ain't cut like that, swear these niggas not yourself
They ain't cut like that, swear these niggas out for self
Separate from the pack, go and get it by yourself
Nigga yo birthday.. Hell of a birthday
They tried to blow yo candles out the worst way
My world was upside down, then came the earthquake
My mama thought she heard you died, you shoulda seen her face
I say shit, I say I know mama, and I swear nothings realer
Somethin' happen to Jabba, yo baby boys a killer
My dreams goin' out the window
killin' girlfriends, pets, coworkers, kinfolks, like mothafuck them folks
Everyone's responsible, so fuck bein' honorable
Breakin' rules in this lawless game, what that constitute
Hell in a cell, Rick Dawg want his conjugal
I just pray a couple years we look back, say that money grew
Bro we was shorties together, we had dreams of bein' 40 together
Me, you, and Baby Joe
He barely made it past 26
They tried to take you out the same day yo mama brought you in this bitch
Cause nobody ever gave a fuck, how we feel Jabba
Hit my line, anytime you wanna chill Jabba
Blind loyalty, you got a problem, they ain't real partners
I don't think so but fuck what I think bro
Know that you my cousin and I love you, watch yourself
They ain't cut like that, swear these niggas not yourself
They ain't cut like that, swear these niggas out for self
Separate from the pack, go and get it by yourself, B.U

Written by:
Devante Barbee

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