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[Intro]
Dm C A# FUh, uh
Uh, duh, duh, uh (Score)
Duh, duh, uh
[Chorus]
Dm CI miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
A# FLike white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's
Dm CSteppin' through the fire with a lot of rage
A# FI don't care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Dm CLike my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
A# FAll-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's
Dm CI just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
A# FWe was young on that street, throwin' block parades
[Verse 1]
Dm CAin't had nothin' 'til I tripled up, zero, zero, zero
A# FWe was young and we ain't give no fuck, we don't need no heroes
Dm CHe gon' sleep good when we hit him up, he don't need no pillow
A# FBunch of scars, but I'm still healin' up, starin' out my window
Dm CShoppin' sprees for my stress, I went to Neiman Marcus
A# FPut a bitch right to the test, she tryna be Mrs. Bartlett
Dm CTold her, "Baby, I'm a thug, I can't be your Clark Kent"
A# FGettin' too high off these drugs, I wonder where my heart went, uh
[Chorus]
I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's
Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage
I don't care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
All-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's
I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
We was young on that street, throwin' block parades
[Verse 2]
When death spread, just like Beanie Sigel, feel it in the air
Everyone told me to leave you, but I still was there
Gon' provide for my people 'til I get the chair
Told my guys we all equal, ain't shit to compare
Deep water, I dived in
Already OD'd off these drugs, I wanna die again
Remember late nights, early mornings, we were slidin', cue the violins
Please don't cross us on this side then, we was wildin', uh
[Chorus]
I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's
Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage
I don't care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
All-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's
I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
We was young on that street, throwin' block parades
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