letra de 2am - flameblazin
[intro]
this some real sh-t, like
i couldn’t even sleep writing this sh-t
[verse]
lemme take you back to the days when it was sweet
everybody alive, cause we ain’t have no beef
everybody body got a dollar, so everybody eat
whether it was a cake, or a little piece of meat
everybody used to meet when we got off the bus
we won’t worrying bout a n-gga tryna get off on us
cause we jumping anybody
it never was a time we would run from anybody, unless it was the cops
we ain’t even do sh-t, we just wanna look hot
i ain’t listen to n0body unless it was my pops
lil n-gga wit a bandanna wrapped on his top
lil bro was the first one really getting locked
turned out to be the first n-gga start sending shots
whole city with it now, everybody getting droped
ian tryna move too fast, lemme take you back
to when we had bb-guns all on the block
we used to steal them all, then head to the spot
everybody played it cool til they got a air cartridge
we was shooting at each other if we couldn’t find an opp
real sh-t everyday, this was really nonstop
and tanna, he really has love for his squad
first one spazzin, he loved to go hard
clumsy -ss n-gga on the court wit the ball
but later on beating n-ggas -ss in the mall
and they got it on camera, so say a n-gga lyin
police threw my n-gga on the ground all the time
n-gga had the nerve to whip out right there
so at this point its bout who’s gone ride
lot of n-ggas started poppin sh-t when you died
imma k!ll em if they ever try and look in my eyes
but i gotta be different, so i ain’t gonna entertain it
but any broad day, i could have this b-tch rainin
listen to that beat, you see how its singing
that’s how you n-ggas be when you up in the court
n-ggas always down to ride for they n-ggas
but quick to switch up when they say they got caught
whatchu know bout them late nights posted on the block
whole gang out this b-tch, except 9 he was locked
.380’s everywhere, we won’t worried bout glock’s
you could try that sh-t now, we gone laugh with the shots
nowadays, trust none, take a bath wit ya glock
cause the n-ggas that you live with will laugh and will plot
i thought that was your mans, he put you on the spot
and he told us bout the time you ain’t ride with your glock
im tryna get turnt like tanna on my charm
police sirens everyday, they was my alarm
don’t run up on me, cause im dangerous and armed
think twice, think again, cause the 3rd is a charm
i was reminisicin about all my dead n-ggas
tanna, tone, and even some of their n-ggas
i ain’t being funny
i just don’t understand why these n-ggas be playing
like they can’t be in the bed wit em
all i can say is, i hope they in heaven
nah, they in h-ll and they learning they lesson
im guessing god had gave em a blessin
one time my sh-t jammed and for nights, i was stressin
like d-mn, i had him
still tryna wack him
i’ll leave you wondering, i will not @ him
making status’s but i will add em
yea that’s what they want, yea i know they some f-ggots
used to go to church, but i swear it won’t enough
used to have a standard, it still won’t enough
used to have bang-outs, middle of the hood
we ain’t never give a f-ck bout the cameras and stuff
yea we knew they won’t working , cause if they did
n-ggas would be locked to this day doin bids
couple n-ggas prolly woulda stayed out there
cause they won’t on sh-t, never was, never will
but we ain’t chance it for too long
hadda stop goin out there, couldn’t move wrong
police been on our -ss for too long
we gone make it real soon not too long
[outro]
so i need all my n-ggas to hold up they head
the ones that’s out here and the ones in the cell
the ones that got hit and they stuck in the bed
the ones that don’t know whats goin on in they head
my n-ggas don’t slip, ain’t to many that’s dead
one thing i can say. they gone know how to play it
r.i.p to all my n-ggas that’s dead
got nothing else to say
now im going to bed, n-gga!
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