IntroBm
My cousin just text me and shit (Yeah Free BG, rest in peace [?])
G
He said, "I just got wet up sitting in my car this morning Cuzzo
F#m
I got hit one time but I'm good though
(free all my Sniper Gang niggas), just letting you know before these niggas kill me
G
I love you to death and forever. Let me live on as a real sniper
ChorusBm
My cousin just got hit up today, I wanna slide though
G
Even though I'm on house arrest, I wanna ride though
F#m
But I go to prison I know my mama'll cry though
G
He told me I'm just telling you I love you before I die though
Verse 1Bm
I'm in the studio right now, I'm on album mode
G
I wanna get suited up and tooted up on sniper mode
F#m
Every time a nigga get focused, it be some fuck shit
G
It throw me off my pivot and make me get on my thug shit
Bm
Last year my cousin got hit up and got kidnapped
G
I wasn't even there but you know a nigga handle that
F#m
Hit him up again this year and I ain't feeling that
G
I'm throwed right now cause I don't know where my feelings at
Bm
I don't know if I wanna rap or want to pop a cap
G
But I know you niggas want to see me go right back
F#m
But this sniper gang shit in me, I'm living like that
G
You niggas about to make me relapse, I'm feeling like that
ChorusBm
My cousin just got hit up today, I wanna slide though
G
Even though I'm on house arrest, I wanna ride though
F#m
But I go to prison I know my mama'll cry though
G
He told me I'm just telling you I love you before I die though
Verse 2BmG
Soldier-like mentality, going through these tragedies
F#mG
Don't wanna see me happily, rather see me raggedy
BmG
They don't wanna see me get a bag, they wanna bag a GF#mG
But I go on a clappin' spree and murk ya whole family
BmG
I guess a nigga kept it too real, that's why they mad at me
F#mG
Sitting back thinking right now, I'm smoking Grabba Leaf
BmG
Nigga went from wearing baggy jeans to dressing casually
F#mG
From being on the newspapers, now I'm on magazines
BmG
I'm chopping it up with Master P, told me keep God first
F#mG
We doing venues now, selling out concerts
BmG
I'm trying to keep a tunnel vision, trying to see it his way
F#mG
But I got blood in my eyes, I'm tired of seeing this way
BmG
I can't even sleep skraight, even on the Tempurpedic
F#mG
Why I'm still going through it? Why I'm still fighting demons?
BmG
Niggas call you pussy when you focused and avoiding shit
F#mG
We getting this money for no reason, nigga trying to enjoy this shit
BmG
I got a lil' boy and shit, and I don't wanna leave dude
F#mG
Cause they'll trick him like they did me, that's what these skreets do
BmG
Niggas out here playing gangsta and playing police too
F#mG
I seen the paperwork and that's why they don't kick it like we do
BmG
That's the same reason you couldn't come home to seafood
F#mG
Been moving funny but a nigga just couldn't read you
BmG
Beat was been over with, looped it cause I love this beat
F#mG
Looting for my cousin and my niggas who in custody
BmG
I'm feeling like its my fault, feel like it's because of me
F#mG
Was tryna soak the industry, I already thugged the streets
BmG
Did my thing a couple nights, I already earned my stripes
F#mG
Deeper than rap, they fucking with me cause I'm about that life
BmG
You know I'm head first, Big Cuz, that's why you called me man
F#mG
But if I go to jail again, my mama she gone wash her hands
BmG
I'm innovating how to play it but it's still a slim chance
F#mG
Cause you will sink in the sand in the game without a plan
OutroBmG
Aye I swear to God cuz when you called me dog
F#mG
And you told me that shit dog I said fuck everything
BmG
House arrest whatever, you know what I'm saying?
F#mG
I went to looking for my AR
BmG
I couldn't find it you know what I'm saying
F#mG
You know I fuck with them AR's and shit
BmG
Dracos too heavy and shit
F#mG
Draco's get too hot
BmG
That AR got the coolin' center, the heat sensor, know what
F#mG
I'm saying with the scope with the crosshair
And shit I guess it wasn't meant, dog
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.