[00:02.333][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[00:11.921] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[00:14.990] | Watch it fall down, but how you gon’ survive now? |
[00:18.212] | Yeah, it’s cold blood in a ***** |
[00:21.210] | The streets left no love in a ***** |
[00:23.663][Verse 1: Yo Gotti] | |
[00:26.483] | In a *****, yeah, no love in a ***** |
[00:29.504] | If I could paint a picture, I'd show a image |
[00:32.458] | Of a dog ass *****, yeah, a raw ass ***** |
[00:35.476] | Popping pain killers, riding for the cause |
[00:38.220] | Four dogs with them pistols, na-na-natural born killers |
[00:41.165] | He sold crack to his mother, turned his back on his brothers |
[00:43.934] | Killed his partner for the plug, he think everything a hustle |
[00:46.980] | Co-cold mu'*****, holmes numb |
[00:50.852] | Black heart, no feelings, just a gun, fo'real |
[00:53.318] | He was raised in the trenches |
[00:54.767] | Not to mention all the hoes that had dissed him |
[00:56.678] | So holmes think the whole world against him |
[00:58.850] | Played ball, coach benched him, grandpa, Klan lynched him |
[01:01.973] | He was raised in Mississippi but he moved up to Memphis |
[01:04.784] | Kinda hard to adapt |
[01:08.540] | So holmes turned to a strap |
[01:10.833] | Didn't succeed, tried rap, couldn't fight, got slapped |
[01:13.617] | Shot dice, do crap, did time, back out, damn |
[01:17.022][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[01:17.515] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[01:19.956] | Watch it fall down, how you gon’ survive now? |
[01:23.444] | It’s cold blood in a ***** |
[01:25.957] | The streets left no love in a ***** |
[01:28.848] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[01:31.944] | Watch it fall down, how you gon’ survive now? |
[01:35.002] | Yeah, it’s cold blood in a ***** |
[01:37.943] | The streets left no love in a ***** |
[01:40.784][Verse 2: J. Cole] | |
[01:41.259] | Hey, no love, no love |
[01:43.090] | How you gon' survive now? No love, no love |
[01:45.069] | Yo Gotti, lemme paint a picture for these *****s, hey, huh |
[01:46.065] | Here’s a voice for the voiceless |
[01:48.232] | My words like multiple choice to the choiceless |
[01:49.625] | Emerge like a searchlight in the darkness for this young black carcass |
[01:55.599] | My *****s either join the Armed Forces or they corpses now |
[01:58.590] | In God we trust, but it’s bucks that we worship now |
[02:01.435] | Boy, that root of evil gon’ forever rule the people |
[02:03.980] | See I seen just what that fast money gon’ come and do to people |
[02:06.845] | Hit a lick, it was a hit, he said, “Let's go and do the sequel” |
[02:10.047] | But his, ***** wasn’t ‘bout it, ***** wasn’t ‘bout it now |
[02:13.316] | Feeling guilty, what would momma think about me? |
[02:15.908] | Told 'em, "Think about it, *****, won't you think about it now?" |
[02:19.252] | But he was money hungry, plus he trigger happy |
[02:21.813] | So they hopped up in the Caddy, burners packed just like a stadium |
[02:24.853] | Thirty minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM |
[02:27.910] | Momma in denial, like her baby boy on trial |
[02:30.663] | For a murder that he ain’t commit, tears soak the handkerchief |
[02:34.116][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[02:34.571] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[02:36.941] | Watch it fall down, how you gon’ survive now? |
[02:39.865] | It’s cold blood in a ***** |
[02:42.787] | The streets left no love in a ***** |
[02:45.814] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[02:48.858] | Watch it fall down, how you gon’ survive now? |
[02:51.770] | Yeah, it’s cold blood in a ***** |
[02:54.954] | The streets left no love in a ***** |
[02:57.725][Verse 3: Yo Gotti] | |
[02:58.372] | Fo'real, fo'real |
[03:03.614] | Lights off, no candles, roaches all around the kitchen |
[03:06.264] | ***** hungry, mom embarrassed so she don't want us to mention it |
[03:09.267] | Grandma wanna help but momma ego kicking in |
[03:12.208] | She a hustler, she don’t need no help raising her kids |
[03:15.436] | Bills came, got evicted, stayed strong |
[03:18.125] | ****** business, she ain’t never shown weakness, real **** |
[03:21.484] | That created the hunger, and that make the monsters |
[03:25.033] | Got the game from our momma, that’s some ill **** |
[03:27.369] | Thirteen on the block, he was a lookout |
[03:30.296] | In the kitchen, on the stove like it’s a cookout |
[03:33.264] | Young ***** doctored the game, could put a book out |
[03:36.271] | Right when he thought it was over he got took out |
[03:39.346] | Brains leaking, ***** sneaked him, he ain't even seen it coming |
[03:42.513] | He a hitta, he wasn't focus so he died over nothing |
[03:45.849] | No revenge, with his friends shooting dice |
[03:47.970] | Bet again, win or lose, take it all, took out by his own men |
[03:51.597][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[03:51.913] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[03:54.240] | Watch it fall down, how you gon’ survive now? |
[03:56.972] | It’s cold blood in a ***** |
[03:59.743] | The streets left no love in a ***** |
[04:02.678] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[04:06.024] | Watch it fall down, how you gon’ survive now? |
[04:09.014] | Yeah, it’s cold blood in a ***** |
[04:11.883] | The streets left no love in a ***** |
[04:14.716][Outro: J. Cole] | |
[04:20.579] | They say the good die young, that’s the truth |
[04:22.744] | My ***** floating up in Heaven now, and that’s the proof |
[04:25.524] | I ain’t make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace |
[04:28.484] | If this world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me |
[04:31.271] | *****, maybe we can fly someday |
[04:34.868] | Oh, we can fly someday |
[04:38.199] | Yeah, up in the sky someday |
[04:41.132] | Do real *****s get to Heaven? That’s that **** I ask the reverend |
[04:44.177] | They say the good die young, that’s the truth |
[04:46.533] | My ***** floating up in Heaven now, and that’s the proof |
[04:49.401] | I ain’t make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace |
[04:52.159] | If this world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me |
[04:54.948] | *****, maybe we can fly someday |
[04:58.455] | Oh, we can fly someday |
[05:01.537] | Yeah, up in the sky someday |
[05:05.015] | Do real *****s get to Heaven? That’s that **** I ask the reverend |
[00:02.333][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[00:11.921] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[00:14.990] | Watch it fall down, but how you gon' survive now? |
[00:18.212] | Yeah, it' s cold blood in a |
[00:21.210] | The streets left no love in a |
[00:23.663][Verse 1: Yo Gotti] | |
[00:26.483] | In a , yeah, no love in a |
[00:29.504] | If I could paint a picture, I' d show a image |
[00:32.458] | Of a dog ass , yeah, a raw ass |
[00:35.476] | Popping pain killers, riding for the cause |
[00:38.220] | Four dogs with them pistols, nananatural born killers |
[00:41.165] | He sold crack to his mother, turned his back on his brothers |
[00:43.934] | Killed his partner for the plug, he think everything a hustle |
[00:46.980] | Cocold mu', holmes numb |
[00:50.852] | Black heart, no feelings, just a gun, fo' real |
[00:53.318] | He was raised in the trenches |
[00:54.767] | Not to mention all the hoes that had dissed him |
[00:56.678] | So holmes think the whole world against him |
[00:58.850] | Played ball, coach benched him, grandpa, Klan lynched him |
[01:01.973] | He was raised in Mississippi but he moved up to Memphis |
[01:04.784] | Kinda hard to adapt |
[01:08.540] | So holmes turned to a strap |
[01:10.833] | Didn' t succeed, tried rap, couldn' t fight, got slapped |
[01:13.617] | Shot dice, do crap, did time, back out, damn |
[01:17.022][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[01:17.515] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[01:19.956] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[01:23.444] | It' s cold blood in a |
[01:25.957] | The streets left no love in a |
[01:28.848] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[01:31.944] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[01:35.002] | Yeah, it' s cold blood in a |
[01:37.943] | The streets left no love in a |
[01:40.784][Verse 2: J. Cole] | |
[01:41.259] | Hey, no love, no love |
[01:43.090] | How you gon' survive now? No love, no love |
[01:45.069] | Yo Gotti, lemme paint a picture for these s, hey, huh |
[01:46.065] | Here' s a voice for the voiceless |
[01:48.232] | My words like multiple choice to the choiceless |
[01:49.625] | Emerge like a searchlight in the darkness for this young black carcass |
[01:55.599] | My s either join the Armed Forces or they corpses now |
[01:58.590] | In God we trust, but it' s bucks that we worship now |
[02:01.435] | Boy, that root of evil gon' forever rule the people |
[02:03.980] | See I seen just what that fast money gon' come and do to people |
[02:06.845] | Hit a lick, it was a hit, he said, " Let' s go and do the sequel" |
[02:10.047] | But his, wasn' t ' bout it, wasn' t ' bout it now |
[02:13.316] | Feeling guilty, what would momma think about me? |
[02:15.908] | Told ' em, " Think about it, , won' t you think about it now?" |
[02:19.252] | But he was money hungry, plus he trigger happy |
[02:21.813] | So they hopped up in the Caddy, burners packed just like a stadium |
[02:24.853] | Thirty minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM |
[02:27.910] | Momma in denial, like her baby boy on trial |
[02:30.663] | For a murder that he ain' t commit, tears soak the handkerchief |
[02:34.116][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[02:34.571] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[02:36.941] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[02:39.865] | It' s cold blood in a |
[02:42.787] | The streets left no love in a |
[02:45.814] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[02:48.858] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[02:51.770] | Yeah, it' s cold blood in a |
[02:54.954] | The streets left no love in a |
[02:57.725][Verse 3: Yo Gotti] | |
[02:58.372] | Fo' real, fo' real |
[03:03.614] | Lights off, no candles, roaches all around the kitchen |
[03:06.264] | hungry, mom embarrassed so she don' t want us to mention it |
[03:09.267] | Grandma wanna help but momma ego kicking in |
[03:12.208] | She a hustler, she don' t need no help raising her kids |
[03:15.436] | Bills came, got evicted, stayed strong |
[03:18.125] | business, she ain' t never shown weakness, real |
[03:21.484] | That created the hunger, and that make the monsters |
[03:25.033] | Got the game from our momma, that' s some ill |
[03:27.369] | Thirteen on the block, he was a lookout |
[03:30.296] | In the kitchen, on the stove like it' s a cookout |
[03:33.264] | Young doctored the game, could put a book out |
[03:36.271] | Right when he thought it was over he got took out |
[03:39.346] | Brains leaking, sneaked him, he ain' t even seen it coming |
[03:42.513] | He a hitta, he wasn' t focus so he died over nothing |
[03:45.849] | No revenge, with his friends shooting dice |
[03:47.970] | Bet again, win or lose, take it all, took out by his own men |
[03:51.597][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[03:51.913] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[03:54.240] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[03:56.972] | It' s cold blood in a |
[03:59.743] | The streets left no love in a |
[04:02.678] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[04:06.024] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[04:09.014] | Yeah, it' s cold blood in a |
[04:11.883] | The streets left no love in a |
[04:14.716][Outro: J. Cole] | |
[04:20.579] | They say the good die young, that' s the truth |
[04:22.744] | My floating up in Heaven now, and that' s the proof |
[04:25.524] | I ain' t make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace |
[04:28.484] | If this world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me |
[04:31.271] | , maybe we can fly someday |
[04:34.868] | Oh, we can fly someday |
[04:38.199] | Yeah, up in the sky someday |
[04:41.132] | Do real s get to Heaven? That' s that I ask the reverend |
[04:44.177] | They say the good die young, that' s the truth |
[04:46.533] | My floating up in Heaven now, and that' s the proof |
[04:49.401] | I ain' t make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace |
[04:52.159] | If this world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me |
[04:54.948] | , maybe we can fly someday |
[04:58.455] | Oh, we can fly someday |
[05:01.537] | Yeah, up in the sky someday |
[05:05.015] | Do real s get to Heaven? That' s that I ask the reverend |
[00:02.333][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[00:11.921] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[00:14.990] | Watch it fall down, but how you gon' survive now? |
[00:18.212] | Yeah, it' s cold blood in a |
[00:21.210] | The streets left no love in a |
[00:23.663][Verse 1: Yo Gotti] | |
[00:26.483] | In a , yeah, no love in a |
[00:29.504] | If I could paint a picture, I' d show a image |
[00:32.458] | Of a dog ass , yeah, a raw ass |
[00:35.476] | Popping pain killers, riding for the cause |
[00:38.220] | Four dogs with them pistols, nananatural born killers |
[00:41.165] | He sold crack to his mother, turned his back on his brothers |
[00:43.934] | Killed his partner for the plug, he think everything a hustle |
[00:46.980] | Cocold mu', holmes numb |
[00:50.852] | Black heart, no feelings, just a gun, fo' real |
[00:53.318] | He was raised in the trenches |
[00:54.767] | Not to mention all the hoes that had dissed him |
[00:56.678] | So holmes think the whole world against him |
[00:58.850] | Played ball, coach benched him, grandpa, Klan lynched him |
[01:01.973] | He was raised in Mississippi but he moved up to Memphis |
[01:04.784] | Kinda hard to adapt |
[01:08.540] | So holmes turned to a strap |
[01:10.833] | Didn' t succeed, tried rap, couldn' t fight, got slapped |
[01:13.617] | Shot dice, do crap, did time, back out, damn |
[01:17.022][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[01:17.515] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[01:19.956] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[01:23.444] | It' s cold blood in a |
[01:25.957] | The streets left no love in a |
[01:28.848] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[01:31.944] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[01:35.002] | Yeah, it' s cold blood in a |
[01:37.943] | The streets left no love in a |
[01:40.784][Verse 2: J. Cole] | |
[01:41.259] | Hey, no love, no love |
[01:43.090] | How you gon' survive now? No love, no love |
[01:45.069] | Yo Gotti, lemme paint a picture for these s, hey, huh |
[01:46.065] | Here' s a voice for the voiceless |
[01:48.232] | My words like multiple choice to the choiceless |
[01:49.625] | Emerge like a searchlight in the darkness for this young black carcass |
[01:55.599] | My s either join the Armed Forces or they corpses now |
[01:58.590] | In God we trust, but it' s bucks that we worship now |
[02:01.435] | Boy, that root of evil gon' forever rule the people |
[02:03.980] | See I seen just what that fast money gon' come and do to people |
[02:06.845] | Hit a lick, it was a hit, he said, " Let' s go and do the sequel" |
[02:10.047] | But his, wasn' t ' bout it, wasn' t ' bout it now |
[02:13.316] | Feeling guilty, what would momma think about me? |
[02:15.908] | Told ' em, " Think about it, , won' t you think about it now?" |
[02:19.252] | But he was money hungry, plus he trigger happy |
[02:21.813] | So they hopped up in the Caddy, burners packed just like a stadium |
[02:24.853] | Thirty minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM |
[02:27.910] | Momma in denial, like her baby boy on trial |
[02:30.663] | For a murder that he ain' t commit, tears soak the handkerchief |
[02:34.116][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[02:34.571] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[02:36.941] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[02:39.865] | It' s cold blood in a |
[02:42.787] | The streets left no love in a |
[02:45.814] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[02:48.858] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[02:51.770] | Yeah, it' s cold blood in a |
[02:54.954] | The streets left no love in a |
[02:57.725][Verse 3: Yo Gotti] | |
[02:58.372] | Fo' real, fo' real |
[03:03.614] | Lights off, no candles, roaches all around the kitchen |
[03:06.264] | hungry, mom embarrassed so she don' t want us to mention it |
[03:09.267] | Grandma wanna help but momma ego kicking in |
[03:12.208] | She a hustler, she don' t need no help raising her kids |
[03:15.436] | Bills came, got evicted, stayed strong |
[03:18.125] | business, she ain' t never shown weakness, real |
[03:21.484] | That created the hunger, and that make the monsters |
[03:25.033] | Got the game from our momma, that' s some ill |
[03:27.369] | Thirteen on the block, he was a lookout |
[03:30.296] | In the kitchen, on the stove like it' s a cookout |
[03:33.264] | Young doctored the game, could put a book out |
[03:36.271] | Right when he thought it was over he got took out |
[03:39.346] | Brains leaking, sneaked him, he ain' t even seen it coming |
[03:42.513] | He a hitta, he wasn' t focus so he died over nothing |
[03:45.849] | No revenge, with his friends shooting dice |
[03:47.970] | Bet again, win or lose, take it all, took out by his own men |
[03:51.597][Hook: Canei Finch] | |
[03:51.913] | And from the ground, we build it to the sky now |
[03:54.240] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[03:56.972] | It' s cold blood in a |
[03:59.743] | The streets left no love in a |
[04:02.678] | Started from the ground, building to the sky now |
[04:06.024] | Watch it fall down, how you gon' survive now? |
[04:09.014] | Yeah, it' s cold blood in a |
[04:11.883] | The streets left no love in a |
[04:14.716][Outro: J. Cole] | |
[04:20.579] | They say the good die young, that' s the truth |
[04:22.744] | My floating up in Heaven now, and that' s the proof |
[04:25.524] | I ain' t make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace |
[04:28.484] | If this world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me |
[04:31.271] | , maybe we can fly someday |
[04:34.868] | Oh, we can fly someday |
[04:38.199] | Yeah, up in the sky someday |
[04:41.132] | Do real s get to Heaven? That' s that I ask the reverend |
[04:44.177] | They say the good die young, that' s the truth |
[04:46.533] | My floating up in Heaven now, and that' s the proof |
[04:49.401] | I ain' t make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace |
[04:52.159] | If this world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me |
[04:54.948] | , maybe we can fly someday |
[04:58.455] | Oh, we can fly someday |
[05:01.537] | Yeah, up in the sky someday |
[05:05.015] | Do real s get to Heaven? That' s that I ask the reverend |