Chronicles

Lyrics

[Intro: BabySolid] All of my friends turned their backs on me Who the fuck him? We gon' tax homie Ride through the back where them fuck niggas lack on it [?] tryna hop out and smash on it Young nigga walk with the racks on me Isolated from the block I got lonely Ain't talking to police that shit for the phonies Smoking on Dev like Sav ain't going BL knock shit down, nigga like bowling [Verse 1: BabySolid] They ask me what's wrong (huh) They ask me what's wrong (huh) I feel that shit in the air (huh) I feel that shit in my bones (huh) I had a load up my Glock 'cause that bitch talking crazy, like bro, watch your tone (huh) I had to move out the navy just to make it back home (huh) All of my niggas, they gone (huh) But, a young nigga stay strong (huh) 'Cause I really came up with Shino (huh) He taught mе stick to that code (huh) And I really posted with Sumo (huh) Shooting at hеarts with no chrome (huh) And, bitch, you ain't from where I'm from (huh) So, bitch, you can't go where I go (huh) [Chrous: BabySolid] All of my friends turned their backs on me Who the fuck him? We gon' tax homie Ride through the back where them fuck niggas lack on it [?] tryna hop out and smash on it Young nigga walk with the racks on me Isolated from the block, I got lonely Ain't talking to police, that shit for the phonies Smoking on Dev like Sav ain't going BL knock shit down, nigga like bowling You got a lick, then we on it I brought yo' bitch to the trap, finna bone it You got a light skin pack and it's smokey Came to the hood, he ain't make it back nowhere Them Babylife niggas, they ain't playing fair Possessing my Glock like a nigga, Witch Blair We came to your block and the fuck niggas scared You niggas ain't standing on shit, get a chair If you send that load, then you know I'm gon' be there Hit his ass up, ain't nobody get spared Pop out gang, we gon' pop at dreads I don't want to no body, keep one in the head [Verse 2: Glokk40Spaz] Hm, I'm Baby Whoa, you know that I'm lonely My lil' brotha locked up, I can't even see my homies This shit got me fucked up, all this shit bout some choneys I was locked up at Rice Street everyday, I wake up, I eat bread and baloney 30's on the bottom of that Glock everyday when I walk out the house, I ain't going like Tony These bitches backdoor me when I was locked up, now they watching a nigga like Sony Send that hoe to the swoop if I think she a hoe, she can't show me I miss BJ to death, if they bring Sumo home, then I never getting sad that I'm lonely I was the type of nigga, rob a nigga Hell yeah, I'm the topic, I might pop a nigga If you don't got no Glock, you better rock a nigga I used to drink water out the faucet, nigga I got kinda close with some Islamic niggas I ain't believe in these niggas no more, man, I'm done Hop out with that Glock, shoot a nigga like Devin Booker in the sun And I had to just tell myself itty ain't good for no one After loving that hoe, I can't be with no one I'm BL, the oso, I'm the only safe one I might have to go to prison, I ain't scared of no gun Huh, put yourself in my shoes Everybody I say that I love, they end up on the news I done did some shit I can't take back, I know God won't forgive me, just wish he ain't knew I wish Sumo was more than a fucking loose screw Wish I could see Velly, but I did some shit that I know that'd fuck him up too I love him to death, wouldn't put him in no circumstance That had me fucked up when they said I couldn't come back, like nigga, do I look like I give a damn? I want see my lil' sister, I missed her, I couldn't see her face, I was locked up, I was in the jam I did bitches wrong, I did what I did, but I ain't ever ask for no helping hand I lie for my brothers, I'll die bout my brothers, this Babylife shit till I live again I sin to the max, like sin-after-sin, I don't even think I can sin again I won't go back to jail, I can't sit again That's the whole reason I got some dead friends Huh, I'm stuck in the middle, nigga Smoking on kumo, how the fuck did you figure, nigga? Only good thing about going back to jail, I can see my JuGliz, nigga 9 millimeter, I can't worry 'bout no petty issues Told you I love you, I'm dying about you, I'm forever with you I cut that motherfucker off, they play with my family, I swear, I'm gon' kill em Huh, I used to look up to drug dealers, huh, and now them boys look up to me Monkey see, monkey do, I was trapping in the highway, know I was servin' that glee I picked up the pistol, I had dropped outta Chi If I was cheating on you, you was cheating on me Man, I still love you, I just take what I need I was locked up on Christmas, don't give a fuck 'bout no Christmas tree Make his ass roll out, I don't even like bumblebee