"From The Heart" lyrics
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I'm missin' my brother, I'm missin' my dawg
Pop out wit' a stick and I'm breakin' the laws
Remember them days we would shop at the mall
Whatever you needed, you know you can call
We been through some shit, yeah we been through it all
Remember that shootout outside of the Loft
'Member that day we got chased by that dog, runnin' fast as a bitch, I'm surprised we ain't fall
Was really them niggas, they know we ain't basic
We been on our shit, that's the reason they hatin'
Was really a problem, they don't wanna face it
Ain't show us a way so we had to just make it
Me, you and Murda inside of that basement
You left us alone and I swear that I hate it
I'm thinkin' 'bout Murda, I know he can't take it
Got love for your brothers and no I'm not changin'
Talk to your mama, I know that she hurtin'
It's tears in my eyes 'cause that shit really hurt me
It should've been me 'cause you didn't deserve it
Most of that shit we was doing weren't worth it
'Member that time that I told you I wish I was dead and you told me I'm trippin' be patient
'Member that time that I told you I can't wait to call you and tell you lil brother I made it
Been sippin' that Remy, I know it's your favorite
Been steppin' on niggas like I was a racist
Still Poppin' the opps, leavin' shit on the pavement
Since I been down only seen a few faces
I'm still in my bag but I been in my feelings
That shit hurt my heart, you was one of the realest
Still the same nigga, ain't leavin' them trenches
I'm killin' them niggas who steady be dissin'
Fuck all this rappin' and cappin' im tryna get active, you know imma see about it
When I talked to your brother, I told him I love him, I told him I'm slangin' that heat about it
Niggas diss on my brother, I'm gon' make 'em suffer, I'm leavin' a stain on your street about it
Stand over a nigga for what he was sayin' and now all his people gon' read about it
And most of you niggas gon' run but can't hide 'cause all of you niggas is dead mans
And most of you niggas be dissin' the dead 'cause all of you niggas got dead friends
Tryna score me a bucket, for Boog imma dump it, I caught me a opp on the dead end
Stood over a nigga for what he was sayin' and now that lil bitch is a dead man
And this shit done got personal
Was deep in that rap, yeah we murkin' yall
How you know me? Never heard of y'all
My brother gon' shoot, he gon' murder yall
Four deep in the whip when we ridin'
Lost my bro so you know that I'm slidin'
Opps tuckin' they tail, they been hidin'
Surprised that a nigga surviving yall
Break bread wit' my niggas, ain't have it all
Shootouts in the day, we would risk it all
You beefin' wit' one, then we all involved
Pull up where he at and we knockin' 'em off
At war wit' the city, we blitzin' 'em all
Come through wit' a hunnid, I'm sprayin' it all
Ain't sparing nobody, we Poppin' 'em all
This shit for my dawg 'cause he ain't make it home (Oh nah, nah)
Pull up where he at and we knockin' 'em off
At war wit' the city, we blitzin' 'em all (Oh nah, nah)
Come through wit' a hunnid, I'm sprayin' it all
Ain't sparing nobody, we Poppin' 'em all
I'm feeling like fuck it, I steady been spinnin'
If we get the drop then it's gon' be a killin'
I'm missin' you brother, I wish you was wit' me
To spin on them niggas who thinkin' they wit' it
Just threw me two back, now I'm out wit' the Fully
I'm still in the [?] wit' the Glock in my hoodie
The opps really bitches but thinkin' they bullies
Pop out wit' that Drac, now they runnin' like groupies
And im thinkin' 'bout Murda 'fore I'm smokin' on purple, them niggas know that I ain't squashin' no beef
Big 308 or the 7.62 if I catch me a crowd, then I'm playin' in the street
Niggas be dissin' in all of them songs, I catch me a opp, he get out underneath
Niggas be rookies, he said he gon' shoot it but ride wit' his pistol up under the seat
I'm missin' my brother, I'm missin' my dawg
Pop out wit' a stick and I'm breakin' the laws
Remember them days we would shop at the mall
Whatever you needed, you know you can call
We been through some shit, yeah we been through it all
Remember that shootout outside of the Loft
'Member that day we got chased by that dog, runnin' fast as a bitch, I'm surprised we ain't fall
Was really them niggas, they know we ain't basic
We been on our shit, that's the reason they hatin'
Was really a problem, they don't wanna face it
Ain't show us a way so we had to just make it
Me, you and Murda inside of that basement
You left us alone and I swear that I hate it
I'm thinkin' 'bout Murda, I know he can't take it
Got love for your brothers and no I'm not changin'
Talk to your mama, I know that she hurtin'
It's tears in my eyes 'cause that shit really hurt me
It should've been me 'cause you didn't deserve it
Most of that shit we was doing weren't worth it
'Member that time that I told you I wish I was dead and you told me I'm trippin' be patient
'Member that time that I told you I can't wait to call you and tell you lil brother I made it
Been sippin' that Remy, I know it's your favorite
Been steppin' on niggas like I was a racist
Still Poppin' the opps, leavin' shit on the pavement
Since I been down only seen a few faces
I'm still in my bag but I been in my feelings
That shit hurt my heart, you was one of the realest
Still the same nigga, ain't leavin' them trenches
I'm killin' them niggas who steady be dissin'
Fuck all this rappin' and cappin' im tryna get active, you know imma see about it
When I talked to your brother, I told him I love him, I told him I'm slangin' that heat about it
Niggas diss on my brother, I'm gon' make 'em suffer, I'm leavin' a stain on your street about it
Stand over a nigga for what he was sayin' and now all his people gon' read about it
And most of you niggas gon' run but can't hide 'cause all of you niggas is dead mans
And most of you niggas be dissin' the dead 'cause all of you niggas got dead friends
Tryna score me a bucket, for Boog imma dump it, I caught me a opp on the dead end
Stood over a nigga for what he was sayin' and now that lil bitch is a dead man
And this shit done got personal
Was deep in that rap, yeah we murkin' yall
How you know me? Never heard of y'all
My brother gon' shoot, he gon' murder yall
Four deep in the whip when we ridin'
Lost my bro so you know that I'm slidin'
Opps tuckin' they tail, they been hidin'
Surprised that a nigga surviving yall
Break bread wit' my niggas, ain't have it all
Shootouts in the day, we would risk it all
You beefin' wit' one, then we all involved
Pull up where he at and we knockin' 'em off
At war wit' the city, we blitzin' 'em all
Come through wit' a hunnid, I'm sprayin' it all
Ain't sparing nobody, we Poppin' 'em all
This shit for my dawg 'cause he ain't make it home (Oh nah, nah)
Pull up where he at and we knockin' 'em off
At war wit' the city, we blitzin' 'em all (Oh nah, nah)
Come through wit' a hunnid, I'm sprayin' it all
Ain't sparing nobody, we Poppin' 'em all
I'm feeling like fuck it, I steady been spinnin'
If we get the drop then it's gon' be a killin'
I'm missin' you brother, I wish you was wit' me
To spin on them niggas who thinkin' they wit' it
Just threw me two back, now I'm out wit' the Fully
I'm still in the [?] wit' the Glock in my hoodie
The opps really bitches but thinkin' they bullies
Pop out wit' that Drac, now they runnin' like groupies
And im thinkin' 'bout Murda 'fore I'm smokin' on purple, them niggas know that I ain't squashin' no beef
Big 308 or the 7.62 if I catch me a crowd, then I'm playin' in the street
Niggas be dissin' in all of them songs, I catch me a opp, he get out underneath
Niggas be rookies, he said he gon' shoot it but ride wit' his pistol up under the seat
