[00:17.00]We said we'd never be
[00:22.00]Just a memory
[00:24.00]And even though it breaks my soul
[00:28.00]Still I never let your heart go
[00:33.00]We're running way too fast
[00:36.00]Chasing down that blue grass
[00:41.00]Hope I didn't break your soul
[00:44.00]And know I never let your heart go
[00:48.00]Aight man, remember all a nigga had
[00:52.00]With 20 grand cash, it was all in the bag
[00:55.00]And we got it all with the crack
[00:56.00]Lookin for the plug in the mall with the gat
[00:59.00]No, you never loan me a pair but he loan me a ride with it all in the back
[01:02.00]How could you just call me with that
[01:04.00]Acting like you think you gettin all of it back
[01:06.00]Still remember standin all alone in the trap
[01:08.00]Waitin on a plate, lookin for a way
[01:10.00]And damn a big car pull up on me one day
[01:12.00]Got a homie
[01:14.00]Huh, and it's been long since then
[01:16.00]Damn can't believe you been gone since then
[01:18.00]Huh, I really miss my nigga
[01:20.00]Tramel this for you, know you up there nigga
[01:56.00]Ay, if you miss your nigga like I miss my nigga
[02:04.00]Sing, sing
[02:07.00]Ite, on the inside nigga you still tough
[02:10.00]Ay, remember when we just 16
[02:12.00]Mind on one thing, gotta be street kings
[02:15.00]Now we numb like morphine
[02:16.00]To the gunplay everyday is a war scene
[02:19.00]But ya'll was my nigga
[02:20.00]No matter what I knew I could call on my nigga
[02:22.00]And any bullshit involving my niggas
[02:24.00]30 rounds in the clip, spray it all for my niggas
[02:26.00]Yeah, cap, we were just teenagers
[02:28.00]Provin to the g's in the hood we able
[02:31.00]We ball on these haters
[02:32.00]Doin a movie screen made ya, you and me playa
[02:35.00]Damn, why they have to give my nigga life
[02:36.00]We can ball like a God 'til we bring him back
[02:38.00]Really miss you nigga and ain't a motha fuckin lie
[02:41.00]Pimp squad til we die, free my nigga cap
[03:15.00]Huh, I admit it I've seen
[03:16.00]Back in the day how silly I seemed
[03:18.00]Selling cocaine wasn't really my dream
[03:20.00]Could get my family farther than anyone seen
[03:22.00]Ay, and if anyone seen where I made it today probably really one thing
[03:26.00]One 12 in the face, no he finna run games
[03:28.00]Ain't gon trick me into sayin one name
[03:30.00]Nope, well go sit in the cell about that
[03:32.00]For weeks I was mad in a hell about that
[03:34.00]Police sayin shit really wasn't my shit
[03:36.00]It was his and he knew I wasn't playin bout that
[03:38.00]Hey, for every time I'm strapped
[03:40.00]The 12 ride by, they ain't finding my strap
[03:42.00]Judge woulda had a nigga heart by that
[03:44.00]A nigga woulda sensed some blood by that