9:55 ft. Jayskee Dareelis Lyrics

Staring at your body, wonder where your soul at

The good die young, we was always told that

Every day I miss you, I wish you could know that

And every night I'm dreaming I wish I could go back

Back when we really was

Tryna get it all couldn't get enough

Back when we was trippin off city love

Wish you can hit the bitches you ain't get to fuck

You was calling my phone I wasn't picking up

I was too busy always in a rush

But at that time I never pictured us

Ever falling down and not getting up

Gotta get you up, I needed you to pull through

Told me go and level up but it was hard to

Told me get myself together I ain't argue

So I know when I'm shining bro that's all you

I said that's all

All you, all you

Casket drop shed a tear

I ain't go but everybody went that was never there

Truth be told use to keep a pole see I'm never scared

Ten toes wearing out my soles walking everywhere

Heart froze man that shit was cold like it's February

Money low need Manute Bol stacks everywhere

Niggas roll they ain't on go they forever scared

Niggas bold stealing my clothes I ain't never wear

Clothes I ain't ever

Hoes they can go I dont know if they ever cared

Niggas sell they souls for some Os hope the check clear

Niggas do you foul for some stripes need the refs here

Ten left in a 30 clip hold the rest there

Right in your fucking head

Niggas only showing love to niggas when they fucking dead

Crazy that's ya homie he gone kill you for some fucking bread

Don't play about family bitch I kill you for my fucking kids

I don't play about family bitch I kill you for my fucking kids

Nigga that's ya homie he gone kill you for some fucking bread

Niggas only showing love to niggas when they fucking dead

Crazy that's ya homie he gone kill you for some fucking bread

Playing with my family bitch I kill you for my fucking kids

Counting euros while I side step

Hanging on the strip, my main bitch making side bets

Bloods out the south, the Pirus had the Pyrex

Niggas making fortunes off of shit that they ain't tried yet

Going off the rails, he seen hell, but they ain't slide yet

Seen a body hanging out the bag like a kayak

Couple hair triggers were pulled, they ain't died yet

Couple little niggas were flown, they ain't fly

Paying bails with them bonds, stocks have only gotten worse

Rich brick talk, taught him how to kill a mockingbird

Leading his own gang, at some point you gotta flip shit

Called his big homie, let him know he need some big shit

Plateful of food, means sometimes they'll never tip shit

No order in them courts, they go wherever the ship meant

They go wherever the ship meant

You can hear a pin drop, still gotta address it

You can hear the flow, and still tell me it's progressive

You can shine bright and still show me your projections

You can drown this bottle out until you get the message

You can owe G's, you still gotta respect em

You can't cop pleas and go expecting some protection

Real niggas know that we out here giving lessons

When your life's in the streets, it's gone in any second

We know