[Intro]
Man, I ain't see you walk in the room
N***a, I miss you, n***a
(Sauce 'em up, boy)
Can't even feel you right now, man
(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw
Hey Lilkdubb)
You a spirit man, ayy, watch this though

[Verse]
I'm tired, I don't know how much longer I'ma make it
Money ain't makin' nothin' right, I don't know how much longer I could take it
Dump died, I'm mad that he gone
'Cause, n***a, we finally made it (Made it, we finally made it)
But, you know that I steady be sendin' them hitters
Your young n***a never changin'
All our n***as been straight, everybody hustlin'
And we steady be bangin' (Blatt)
Quincy in jail, behind that room, I don't know what he be thinkin'
Your brother Dumayne just hit the Lotto', so he good right now (He good, ohh)
Saw Trell, he asked me am I good, I said "Forever, slime" (I'm good)
I ain't seen Bandman in a minute, I been wastin' time (My lil' n***a)
My n***a, you the fuckin' realest, you put me here right now
I'm happy I made it, I seem to lost concentration ('Tration)
Like, Montana, if I leave, then all he gon' have is Tracy
What 'bout my n***as safety? 'Cause we in war with everybody
And that n***a did that to you
It's all good, we bust his head 'bout it (Talk to 'em)
[Interlude]
Fuck what everybody say, you gone, I don't wan' let go
Man, come on, Dump, you got a n***a wan' cry right now
I ain't know nothin' 'bout no murder, it took a toll on my soul
I caught some of them n***as, they dead now
I got some more gotta go, it's all good, n***a

[Verse]
I had left
When you died, I was on my way home
On the phone with Montana, I'm screamin' "Come back"
When we caught the lil' bitch, shot him all in his neck
Tried to hit in his head, they ain't bringin' him back
I was slingin' that fire
Had a shootout with them n***as, the ones from 'cross of the track (Track)
I'm loaded now, thinkin' 'bout how real it is
This shit ain't a dream or a act
If you been thinkin' 'bout me, I just bought a brand new Rolls (Rolls)
All my four sons, they been good
Got a new girl, her name Rose (Rose)
I been coolin', I'm a street-bitch, tryna get back on that road
Same n***a that you always knew
I ain't slippin' right now, I'm strapped down with my pole
I was up in the North, finna stop by Papa
Before I pulled up, Montana hit the phone (Phone)
He told me YoungBoy to turn 'round
I look back, all I see is that chrome (Chrome)
I had hit it then had fleded the scene (Scene)
I ain't plan on them steppin' on me (Me)
Caught 'em two days later, we let off 'bout fifty
We missed the bitch, he breathin'
Fuck (Ohh-ohh)
[Outro]
Say Big Dump, ayy, bitch, I love you (Ohh)
Ayy, I bet you won't believe how I got that same Draco with the drum on the bottom that I put on that, on shawty
You heard me? The same one, n***a
You know how I been rockin', man
I'm coolin', n***a
Man, I miss you like a motherfucker
Don't nobody understand this shit
All I got is Montana right now, you gone
I ain't gon' lyin' though, bitch you got me fucked up right now (Ohh-ohh)
Boy I been on them Xans so bad since you left (Ohh, uh-uh)
But you know I been goin' through other shit too (Ohh)
And you know I get hurt easy (Ohh)
I'm your lil' brother, you already know me
But them bitches been makin' me not feel a thing
Damn though, bruh
Shit, you know what it is with me though, man
I'ma die a gangsta, n***a, what up?
I'm dyin' the same way you dyin'
I'm still zippin' shit behind you
And That's on Kaden, that's on Kacey, that's on Draco
I said Kaden already, but shit
I forgot to say Kamari, K3
You know what it is with me, believe that