Finish the lyrics was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto'
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its mur/der what she wrote
2016 couldn't get no furlough, that sh. it hurt me to my soul
Me and my brother shared a twin, we slept face to feet
30 Deep the gang that's what I bang, know I do it for Streetz
2013 JD died and he was walking to school
2014 Keon died, so I ain't got sh. it to lose
I got my link back from my brother, I ain't got sh. it to prove
I dropped the bag on my mama, now her a. ss finna move
I'm a killer, street's a killer, got lil' bro on my neck
I told track to be patient Imma buy him a jet
Royce he taught me everything, gotta pay him respect
RIP Smokey Loca, how you die on the set?