| Uh feel my pain, chea uh-huh | |
| Uh, Young | |
| Gunnas, Chris and | |
| NeefIt's real shit | |
| North of Death, home of | |
| PhillyUh, chea uh | |
| Lights is gettin' dimmer | |
| Night's gettin' colder | |
| Lost three of my soldiers | |
| Life feel like it's over | |
| Unloadin' there's somethin' in my way | |
| They'll never take me alive | |
| I got somethin' on the way | |
| I'm a survivor, | |
| I'ma try to do straight | |
| Try to make it alive, be around for that due date | |
| But it's hard, niggaz hatin' em hard | |
| That loss hurt to the heart | |
| But still they say, "It's they fault", we blame y'all | |
| Nigga how, nigga please, it's still on baby | |
| Tell them niggaz, had they still off safety | |
| What about them other fake dudes that he grew up wit? | |
| Elementary middle school up wit | |
| Man them niggaz was there ain't move yet | |
| I'm startin' to think they had somethin' to do wit it | |
| I used to think them niggaz was scared | |
| It's lookin' a little shaky now | |
| Niggaz happy, his little brother's laughin', his mother hates me now | |
| Though it hurts some days | |
| This is the game we chose to play | |
| Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay | |
| Now the ones, a bullet ain't got no aim | |
| And y'all know bullets ain't got no name | |
| But this is the life we chose and it will never change | |
| Everyday we reminisce about that three day trip | |
| Same night that we left, got a call you hit | |
| Thought you was still wit us, aimed at me that he flipped | |
| Got a call from my peaches, found out where you was hit | |
| Three hit himself who missed him and you just a couple inches | |
| You don't know how much you miss him, bullshittin' in the kitchen | |
| Ninety percent fist fights leadin' to them slammers | |
| But lil' Drake ain't understand until one of them niggaz vanish | |
| This rap shit is crazy but believe me | |
| I'ma tryWhether happened or not homie | |
| I got lil' five | |
| And with the real ones | |
| I'ma slice my pies | |
| As you would of wanted, man | |
| I'm so sick to my stomach | |
| That you ain't around enjoyin' the fruits of our labors | |
| Shit's about to jet major, and these niggaz really hate us | |
| Around for nothin' givin' me teeth and palms | |
| Man I don't pay 'em no mind, just try to focus and rhyme ya know | |
| Though it hurts some days | |
| This is the game we chose to play | |
| Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay | |
| Now the ones, a bullet ain't got no aim | |
| And y'all know bullets ain't got no name | |
| But this is the life we chose and it will never change | |
| I'm peaches, that's where you can reach us | |
| Cook out every other 'til they took a nigga brother | |
| Love ya like a brother so | |
| I try to take ya brother | |
| And he be on some other shit, | |
| I be tryin' to tell 'em man | |
| I seen how you feel, he had intentions on killin' my big brother | |
| Just to let me see how he felt, tellin' me his life over fuckin' the cops | |
| They know they after, run before they catch him he got people to kill | |
| That boy crazy, he got people for real | |
| He gone wind up layin' somewhere peaceful for real | |
| Like he the only one goin' through the pain | |
| Like his mom and our peaches ain't goin' through the same | |
| Cool one minute, then he goin' through a change | |
| I don't need that around, keep the heaters around | |
| Just like the rest of the niggaz that | |
| I leave in the town | |
| So I separate myself, | |
| I look better wit myself | |
| Though it hurts some days | |
| This is the game we chose to play | |
| Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay | |
| Now the ones, a bullet ain't got no aim | |
| And y'all know bullets ain't got no name | |
| But this is the life we chose and it will never change | |
| Though it hurts some days | |
| This is the game we chose to play | |
| Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay | |
| Now the ones, a bullet ain't got no aim | |
| And y'all know bullets ain't got no name | |
| But this is the life we chose and it will never change |