Im still thinkin Fredo I know it was you you broke my heart

Bullet wounds from botched robberies
Dig him up ill do another Homi
I dont know how to fear men
I still feel his ghost when I walk Stevenson
Out of the streets and into my feelings
I got some war wounds I cannot heal them
My little homie 17 I Toledem keep dealing
I took the blackjack to his back when I thought he was stealing
Blood rituals w me and my brothers
You can’t tell the difference between one another
At 16 I had 100 lovers
My skin keep itching HIV all through my family system
Im only at peace when so many hoes around mе and I can’t think
My bitch laughed when I shared my idеas
Then I made a quarter mill and we stopped sharing over here
The crew fucked fiends for change
I pray that things will change
I only got pistol to my name
You ever seen your best friends brain
Or watch your uncle sweat to death from aids and you can do nothin
You ever ran a train on a junkie
After ain't know who she was shooting up with

Im still thinkin Fredo I know it was you you broke my heart
I’m still listening to Lyfe Jennings
Trunk still got a life in it
I still ain’t ever bought Fendi
I still pitch like the 9th inning
I shot that bitch w Twerks semi
Same one in the murder video beginning
I pray to God I know he forgive me
But that don’t mean that I for gave me
Girl from London and she’s so boojee
She won’t stay the nite in my city
It hurt me but i acted like it didn’t
I’m a gangster no one tryna hear it
Thinkin bout that hoe i had back then
My family made fun of her skin
I hatem for it and i still hatem
And it’s why they never met my woman
I think D the only one that knew me
Me and Ric had a fuckin uzi
Back when Sneek snatched that bitches jewelry
We really was w the Tom foolery
No one call me less they want somethin
Tried to kill my brother over petty money. 
I don’t even think it was a hundred
Not thousand I mean a hundred dollars
When i was younger ain’t a soul believe in me
Now they do cuz My name ring in the city
And my bitch say she’ll be here if things get shitty
But she don’t know who i am when things Shitty
Im still thinkin Fredo I know it was you you broke my heart


My dawg tell me thingsll be aight
I saved his fuckin life He still call me white
I did his whole bid w him and sent kites
He got out the joint started hangin w dikes
I still say fuck the other side like I’m trick daddy
I know my mamma wish she ain’t have me
It was ecstasy  before addys. 
It was roxys back when fresh stabbed me
I got a bitch on parole and one in the slammer
Was on probation in flint and Tampa
I only see my old hoe in traffic
She smiles and waves I hope she crashes
Saw my ex bitch in public she laugh at me w her friends
She have the nerve to ask if me and z still share a bed
I walk away i don’t say shit I’ve changed my situation
My chain cost more than the house they gon take when you miss payments