[Verse] This song's dedicated to my homies in that gangsta lean, why'd u have to go so soon? It seems like yesterday we were hangin round the hood Now I'm gonna keep your memory alive like a homie should. A lifetime of memories goin down the drain I'd like to keep steppin but I can't get past the pain!! [Hook] I drink a forty to your memory Take a drink and I start to think and I I know one day soon we'll be, we'll be hangin out [Chorus] This is for my homies [This is for my homies well, well] See you when I get there In that gangsta lean, that gangsta lean [Verse] My God My God! Could you pa** on the message for me Tell him to put down those dice for a second Lord Listen to his homie Could you tell him I'll never let go of his memory So his son will know He don't have to cry no more Cause God's got his back, I said God's got his back
A lifetime of memory goin down the drain I'd like to keep steppin, but I can't get pa** the pain I tip my forty to your memory Take a drink and I, start to think and I I know one day soon we'll be, we'll be hangin out [Chorus] This song is dedicated to my homies in that gangsta lean Tommy from Master's Touch My boy YB and my boy Emear And whoever else out there who got a homie that's in a gangsta lean And also my boys in da pen that will never see the street again Cause you know what? It don't matter what they was doin while they was here They could've been bangin, slangin, but they ain't here no more Now somebody's daddy, somebody's baby, or somebody's homie So go on and let them rest in peace while they're in that gangsta lean You know what I'm sayin'? And that's on da real though [Chorus]