Lyrics
(Forty get to knocking on beat
Call it Wavy Tre)
Nigga, that's my boy
We was thugging on that county ride
My brother lost his heart
Couldn't feel shit when his mama died
County jail fades up in North
He had to take that ride
That shit hurt my hurt, nigga
I ain't wanna see my mama cry
Now it's finna be big mansions
In the hills above us
Niggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
GLOCK hit your block
Sweep your street like we the military
Niggas know we really don't miss
He died where he stand
Seventeen came out the stick but it came with
Slap up on that bitch
She loving you but she fucking my mans
Threw a bag on that bitch head
Did her dirty lil' dance
Gave them niggas seventeen and ten and
He died on his mans
Sad how that lil' nigga died
Couldn't live for his fam
Sucker side always wanna talk
We ain't talking to them
Military chopper with the beam
I'ma aim it at him
Coldest bust down in the bity
They looking for them
Niggas got something to say
We running fades, we ain't gon politic
All this Instagram ass yees
Ain't never popping shit
Niggas steady clutching on that flag
And we got hollow tips
Slid through they shit and double back
Like on some hockey shit
Ran that lil' nigga five fades
He ain't want no more
LA County Jail we fucked up the dorm
Beat a nigga up, thought he was active
He ain't want it no more
Young set trophies in the bounty
The youngest to score
Niggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
GLOCK hit your block
Sweep your street like we the military
Niggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
GLOCK hit your block
Sweep your street like we the military
Nigga, that's my boy
We was thugging on that county ride
My brother lost his heart
Couldn't feel shit when his mama died
County jail fades up in North
He had to take that ride
That shit hurt my hurt, nigga
I ain't wanna see my mama cry
Now it's finna be big mansions
In the hills above us
Niggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
GLOCK hit your block
Sweep your street like we the military
Niggas know we really don't miss
He died where he stand (Jay Gang)
Popping out your mouth like you tough
But you not that dude
762s, hollow tip, it'll stop your cool
You say you got them GLOCKs with them chops
What you tryna do?
I was tryna slide it up the score
I wasn't tryna lose when she throw it back
She throw it back like hula hoop
(When she throw it)
When I was on that block late
Night you wasn't tryna troop
Bullet hit his hip and his leg
We want a headshot too had to do the dash
Damn near crashed the coupe
Popping out your mouth, you's a bitch
You ain't with that sliding on the opps
I a pussy nigga shit back
And if we catch a opp when
It's up we gon' double back
I lost my brother to the streets
Ain't no loving that
Had to drop a Perky in the Wock'
I forgot the Act'
Ratchet ass khaliitii with a bag
So I had to smack (yeah)
Cookies with the blend
I damn near had a asthma attack
Was in your set with two GLOCKs
Now I'm back with a MAC
Nigga, that's my boy
We was thugging on that county ride
My brother lost his heart
Couldn't feel shit when his mama died
County jail fades up in North
He had to take that ride
That shit hurt my hurt, nigga
I ain't wanna see my mama cry
Now it's finna be big mansions
In the hills above us
Niggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
GLOCK hit your block
Sweep your street like we the military
Niggas know we really don't miss
He died where he stand
Bad lil' bitch, when she stare
She be mean-mugging
He thought shit was sweet, when we catch him
It's repercussions (Gang)
Long live my guys
Wishing God bring my brothers back
It's fuck the sucker slide
It's strictly STL fitted caps (Jays)
I wanna take the risk but something
Telling me to bick back
I'm up next, on the gang
I need the biggest bag (Back)
She said she wanna ride with gang
We left her where she at (Bitch)
You know we took him on
A chase 'cause we don't
They like, "You came a long way
Don't let up the gas" (yeah)
I'm missing all my dogs
Seem like I can't let go of the past
Missing all my dogs, 5ever screaming
"Long live Tiny Madd" (Long live Tiny Madd)
Missing all my dogs, 5ever screaming
"Long live Tiny Madd"
Nigga, that's my boy
We was thugging on that county ride
My brother lost his heart
Couldn't feel shit when his mama died
County jail fades up in North
He had to take that ride
That shit hurt my hurt, nigga
I ain't wanna see my mama cry
Now it's finna be big mansions
In the hills above us
Niggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
GLOCK hit your block
Sweep your street like we the military
Niggas know we really don't miss
He died where he stand
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