Same Song

Feel like I'm all alone and these strangers just surrounding my home

I told the gang I got them I just hope it don't take long

Ain't ask for no hand out I went and got it on my own

Always keep a Glock cause I got to make it home

When a nixxa die its the same song

Im just still wishing all this pain was gone

Everybody count on me so I'm still holding on

Don't talk about when we fell off cause we back on a the roll

I been on a mission trying to get at least a ticket

Had to cut some homies off heard they was moving viscous

Then they tried to double back you know that shxt got wicked