The Cuz Lyrics

He stress

They checked

This nigga lost inna sauce, he feel

He next

He vexed

All his friends died inna fog, it's just

Him left

On Deck

Got no one else to call

Get back hit different, when it's yo side

His heart now stoned, he don't care if he die

Either he mad or teary eyed

He feeling like Mitch when sonny got tried

Any opp seen, he gone put em Inna sky

His purpose in life it left wit his guys

Daddy got killed when the nigga was five

His Mommy don't love em and his brother in the sky

He died

Now he like why?

He young as shit

Already, he numb as shit

He cry wit his drum & sticks

He can't leave the house without a gun witta switch

Cuz fuck niggas tryna put one in his hip

or head

Sometime he wish, himself was dead

He smoke all day to numb his head

Uh

Where he from therapy don't work

All bro really kno is pop percs

He was like Von while his man was Durk

Somebody gotta die, to pay off his hurt

He put like five in the head the shooter

Him and his gun stayed, boo'd up

Thought about his man, den the lil nigga threw up

Thé cuz Liberian, last name Kruah

Streets get lonely by yaself

Ain't no homies by his step

Sent to death or Sentenced death.

He feel like it's nothing left

Trapped for a while den Shit went left

Opps got the word, the cuz in West

Dey pulled up and bullet fled

Two to the neck and one to the chest

He layed down tryn breath, he wheezin

On thé way to hell, he bleedin

Cuz ain't even mad he leavin

He died on the scene, no grieving

Paramedics took his body out the region

Call Mommy, Call Fatima

Autopsy, cuz in the freezer

Dat nigga died a demon

Lil Ghetto Boy, Playin in dem ghetto street

Lil Ghetto Boy, Playin in dem ghetto street

Lil Ghetto Boy, Lil Ghetto Boy

Lil Ghetto Boy, Playin in dem ghetto streets

Whatchu gone do when u grow up?