(I lost my cousin to the streets, R.I.P.
Wanna cry, but inside they won’t let a n***a be
What I’m feeling , can’t describe
‘cause he let’em kill Shawn, like it’s heaven for a g
I lost my cousin to the streets, R.I.P.
Wanna cry, but inside they won’t let a n***a be
What I’m feeling , can’t describe
‘cause he let’em kill Shawn, like it’s heaven for a g
I lost my cousin to the streets, R.I.P.
Wanna cry, but inside they won’t let a n***a be
What I’m feeling , can’t describe
‘cause he let’em kill Shawn, like it’s heaven for a g
They wanna hear my side, so it ain’t go be no surprise
This that, “Good movie, sad ending”
What type of n***a wrote a script to see Julio die
Yeah n***a that’s what I said
Paying 9-5, put whole job on yo’ head
‘cause n****s getting fired
When them new shooters hired
Southwest, Detroit where shit get worse than the wire
Pulled up on my cuz then dipped, huh
Don Julio with the drip, you n****s hip
In my city n****s empty the clip, soon as you slip
Waitin’ on me, I call it tip-toein’
Hatin’ that The King on top, and what he sit on
Lets keep livin’, put them stars in the ceilin’, and for Shawn we go let them n****s feel it
I lost my cousin to the streets, R.I.P.
Wanna cry, but inside they won’t let a n***a be
What I’m feeling , can’t describe
‘cause he let’em kill Shawn, like it’s heaven for a g
I lost my cousin to the streets, R.I.P.
Wanna cry, but inside they won’t let a n***a be
What I’m feeling , can’t describe
‘cause he let’em kill Shawn, like it’s heaven for a g
(I lost my cousin to the streets, R.I.P.
Wanna cry, but inside they won’t let a n***a be
What I’m feeling , can’t describe
‘cause he let’em kill Shawn, like it’s heaven for a g