With the Gang

I remember spending whole nights with the gang

Worst times of my life was falling out with the gang

So many nights they had peace for my pain

When I ain't have dollar to my name

My niggas brought change

When I ain't have nobody to hear me complain

My niggas would listen and say it's the same

So many deals with just love on exchange

How the fuck I cope with this pain

My momma she love me but don't know my brain

My nigga had died went to pick up the flame

Good kid in school always had good grades