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Seen my brodie died that shit left me traumatized (yeah)

Niggas steady two facing they don't be yo mans and they don't be guys

They sit around all day don't got wave just put smoke in the sky

Remember that same day I was with momma and we both just cried

Really speak the real I hate these rappers that always lie

We could make out together like my nigga why we all gotta die

Don't do no sacrifice cause we really all the same in the Gods eyes

Remember that same day brodie was poppin xans right in front of my eyes

Remember that same day at that funeral I couldn't even cry

I just prayed to God that one day I could make it out and hopefully fulfill them them dreams that he always had