It’s crazy ’cause, like, when I had first recorded this song, like, bro was still on life support
You feel me?
So now when I listen to it, I kind of the chills and sh#t when I come back
Yeah
Thinking ’bout my n#gg# Doe, I got that news, it f#cked my head up
I just pray that you get better, we gon’ smoke and pour some red up
And the way they said it happened, man, I swear it was a setup
I wanted to bе like Keemy, he was f#ckin’ all the b#tchеs
I wanted to be like O, he was gettin’ all that chicken
I was tryna do it like Showtime, he was servin’ like a pigeon
But I went my own way
I been smoking weed and gettin’ geeked since back like ’08
I knew I’d be great when I was servin’ out the shore state
Screamin’, “Free my brother,” I ain’t seen him since that court date
We was in the jam, he had let it go in broad day
I just poured some Wock’ inside the soda, now I’m dozin’ off
Put you in designer, let me show you off
I wasn’t even tryna get my heart involved
You gon’ make a young n#gg# fall in love
Uh, what’s gettin’ into me?
I don’t know, but I’m attracted to your energy
Remember n#gg#s ran off, that wasn’t sh#t to me
Remember them shots hittin’ the car, I see it vividly
Thinking ’bout my n#gg# Doe, I got that news, it f#cked my head up
I just pray that you get better, we gon’ smoke and pour some red up
And the way they said it happened, man, I swear it was a setup
I wanted to be like Keemy, he was f#ckin’ all the b#tches
I wanted to be like O, he was gettin’ all that chicken
I was tryna do it like Showtime, he was servin’ like a pigeon
But I went my own way
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