ss_rico - heaven or hell lyrics
yo keem im still hurting my n-gga
everyday i think about just earthing a n-gga
i just wanna get the shovel get the dirt for them n-ggas
i want them n-ggas in the gallery getting shirts for them n-ggas
r.i.p dog chains to remember them n-ggas
riding round glock-9 with the 30 all in it
if a n-gga pop fly i put the 30 all in em
might send a couple shots just incase the cops wanna get in it
life short i extended the clip
so p-ssy n-gga come and try me if u think im a b-tch
do dirt for certain n-ggas,certain n-ggas is snitch
i can see it in they face that they ain’t built for this sh-t
n-ggas ain’t tryna do the time
or get they cap peeled back sh-t on recline
i spit facts real rap never spitting lies
i spit pain it will f-ck around and make you wanna catch a homicide
they took keem n-gga all we know is homicide
r.i.p my n-gga ham why you had to die
ya death hurt the park man i see it in they eyes
my n-gga 50 stay cool but he hurt inside
top bre lil na i know yall missing ham
and everytime i see kavannah i be like d-mn
my n-gga sul im really proud of you n-gga
stay in college in the streets its nothing out here my n-gga
everyday im in these streets im really out here my n-gga
free reef i just wish you was out here my n-gga
lil keem getting big he just turned 1
keem wasn’t even here to see him turn 1
how we go explain that to his d-mn son
without his son tryna go pick up a d-mn gun
they put my n-gga on the ground they exposed my n-gga
so no rap guns clap we putting holes in them n-ggas
riding round dumb strapped we make a smart move
we sharks in the water and you n-ggas shark food
yall should make a parking lot yall getting parked soon
i be with my wolves howling at the full moon
r.i.p dan when you p-ssed i made a smart move
instead of grabbing guns and straight airing these n-ggas
imma spit it in the verse to put fear in these n-ggas
they playing tugh but i know im really scaring these n-ggas
busting guns and you ratting is they serious n-ggas
cops questions,talk back f-cking ??? -ss n-ggas
you a virgin of death,well you bout to get ya cherry popped
pause headshot what a lil n-gga talking bout
call the coroners cause he dead gotta chalk em out
i bet you p-ssy n-ggas really wished we would have talked it out
but i ain’t talking now,body’s getting found
and leaving n-ggas block’s bl–dy,tears 100 rounds
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