Bars & Noble 2

Lyrics

[Intro] Mh They know, Mh That Eastside Ramy You know where to find me, nigga You Know I be right where them trenches at Like free Face, nigga Long live Big Mike Long live my nigga Cry Long live my nigga L's Free Gotti, nigga Yeah, look, uh [Verse] These the views from the trenches, uh, prayers and wishes Dirty needles and pucks, gangbanging on benches How I was swimming with sharks you was with little fishes? Pull up and let him spark, we was on real missions Most of my homies blood, shout out my niggas Crip'in Told me don't be a thug, I was really conflicted Told me don't hold a grudge, Nip's pops was missing Mama out in thе club, fuck it, I'm not gon' listen .31 with a gun, high school and detentions Bug had stolе Crum, that's what ruined the friendship Ike Mills and Bugs, them the niggas I been with Pride and cold blood, we gotta make niggas feel it Murder all she wrote, only way to end it Retaliate the code, sometimes I relive it Told Unc I'm broke, threw me half a chicken Heroin and coke, two nines, I'm back pitching That's a 18 worth a brick pushin' 8T My nigga did a state bid, kept his face clean Thinking 'bout them war times in my daydream Masked up a hundred times tryna chase green Crack house on the first, tryna chase fiends Tommy Lee need a hit, made him rake leaves Point blank, make a stick up kid say please Fuck a rat, he a snake and I hate these You the one hold the burner, no you can't freeze I had the Gage baggy jeans with the white T's Why you stab me in the back? Nigga, take these Say free my nigga Gotti got a hundred in them state greens Told me rap it, said he need me make it happen Fucked me up, got a call, heard my nigga killed in action Now I'm grieving, inside internal bleeding Fucking with my thoughts, 'cause they may not breathing Like what if I was rich? A million dollar hits And he ain't have to serve dope fiends with a fix? Ain't no life perfect, sometimes I feel worthless Thinking all them nights I fucked up on purpose First time on the trigger, I got a little nervous But I ain't gave a fuck since my cousin Duke service Gotti down the Dub, that nigga still serving Big third felony and he still didn't learn shit Killers on my right and killers on my left Whole family selling drugs, how I'm supposed to step? What I'm supposed to do? Where I'm supposed to go? Plus I asked the big homie and he said he ain't know Mikey Beats took a lick, but to live he ain't go We was losing day ones, five years in a row It's like first the shit with Cozy, then the shit with Doe Left the hood fucked up, the rest everybody know Got niggas picking sides, seen niggas switching sides Imagine niggas hit your mama crib a hundred times Now ain't nobody good, and ain't nobody safe 'Cause Grandma almost took one to the face It's a dirty game, and the price to pay Lost Inf when he prayed five times a day Careful how you move and watch what you say Know that nigga not a hustler, he just in the way I was in the field tryna read the play When Granny house was doing like a quarter key a day R.I.P my nigga L's, I miss him every day He hit the stash house, niggas called the play Bullets made him bleed, that's jealousy and greed Never bite the hand that feed, ain't no "I" in team Warn F, Lil Heem, through the shiny yo the kings Mikey B and Ron G's, I put they name in everything Ain't forget them niggas, that's why I miss them niggas Closed my eyes, had a dream I was with them niggas Uh Had a dream I was a Picture myself Wake up and shit (hm) Woah [Outro] When they see me down (See me down) But they need me now (Need me now) I'm the meal ticket, nigga you ain't feed me how? I'm smoking out the pound, thinkin' 'bout the crown (crown) And every time a nigga do it, did it for my town (Long live them niggas) (Free them niggas) (Why I do this shit for the whole Eastside man, whole Eastside Buffalo nigga) (From my ghetto to your ghetto nigga, from my block to your block, you know represent nigga) (Know) (They Shout out 7-1 Murda nigga) (Ain't know)