It’s a sad truth
Know some of my n#gg#s they don’t like me
Bamboos
Sticks extended clips if you wanna try me
We don’t entertain sh#t for yo ig
We gon’ keep on making hits cause likely
That I
Gotta let all y’all know
Try to strike me, I’ma let one go
Beating all the buzzers like I’m 8,2,4
Wish my guys here but they ain’t no more
I ain’t saying no more
R.I.P.s
For inmate number zero two nine three
For everyone one who lost they life in the streets
It’s sad the truth
Couple n#gg#s turned еnemy
Keep that same enеrgy
That money bring frenemies
All my friends dead
Only family getting sh#t from me
Told myself I wouldn’t but I’m back up on that Hennessy
Cause I just miss my dawgs
Yea it gets to me
We ducking the law
To make ends meet
We gone send them 6 feet under
Tryna plot against my kin, see
They just tryna pull up in that 10 speed
I don’t fear no weapon formed against me
We got them too, we let them sing
New Edition
Everybody thirsty for a dollar
And it’s killing me
They say more is less and it’s starting to make sense to me
Screaming free the real thuggin’ in that penitentiary
Find it hard to deal with inequality ya feeling me
I just let this ganja clear my mind ’cause it’s healing me
Tried to tell these n#gg#s ain’t no ceiling me
Cause my roof built different
Talking mentally
It’s a sad truth
Know some of my n#gg#s they don’t like me
Bamboos
Sticks extended clips if you wanna try me
We don’t entertain sh#t for yo ig
We gon’ keep on making hits cause likely
That I
Gotta let all y’all know
Try to strike me, I’ma let one go
Beating all the buzzers like I’m 8,2,4
Wish my guys here but they ain’t no more
I ain’t saying no more
R.I.P.s
For inmate number zero two nine three
For everyone one who lost they life in the streets
Dirty world we living in, nah it ain’t safe out here
Gotta watch the ones who call you bro with all that friendly sh#t
Feeling like I’m 50 Cent, cause I don’t really trust many men
n#gg#s acting hard body really sweet as some cinnamon
I miss you grandpa
Been feelin’ empty mama
If you look inside my heart
You’d probably see it’s filled with sorrow
Open up my eyes to help me see clearer
The way I fantasize ’bout life I know it’s now or never
Gotta get my sh#t together
Huh!
Demons on my body gotta shake ’em off me huh
Attachments on my heart I put ’em in the coffins huh
Too many dead feelings, time to let ’em go
I made the choice to sacrifice, but I think less it’s better
When that money gone they no longer come by
Seems like they forgot about me
Play me once but that’s only one time
How we boys? you gettin’ food without me
I can’t wait
To move on
Forward with my life
Got a family of brothers that want me to do right
But it’s a sad truth
Know some of my n#gg#s they don’t like me
Bamboos
Sticks extended clips if you wanna try me
We don’t entertain sh#t for yo ig
We gon’ keep on making hits cause likely
That I
Gotta let all y’all know
Try to strike me, I’ma let one go
Beating all the buzzers like I’m 8,2,4
Wish my guys here but they ain’t no more
I ain’t saying no more
R.I.P.s
For inmate number zero two nine three
For everyone one who lost they life in the streets
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Dwae – INTRO
Dwae – OUTRO
Dwae Lyrics – SAD TRUTH