G Herbo - Write Your Name lyrics

[Verse 1] To all my fallen squad Write your name across the sky While I flame one to the brain and gon' get high And regardless of the pain I ain't gon' cry Cuz I can never let no f** n***a see me stuck n***a Hustle hard for them bucks n***a Thats a must n***a I done lost so many real n***as I can't trust n***as So I keep my distance from n***as Squad with me bet I won't get touched n***a Got shots for him, shots for him n***as sayin f** Rocblock, send shots at them 10-0 on the scoreboard, sent shots again Keep going nonstop til we drop lots of men And I swear I lost so many of my guys So im sippin Remy, smokin 50's for my guys Never let a n***a blow any of my guys Ain't nobody f**in with NoLimit in my eyes Missin my n***as Kushy and liquor, 4's of the lean RIP Richie, hand me a swisha Paint up a picture Of me and the squad still on the block Before it went wrong And Kobe wasn't gone and Joc was still home Man, I remember Now my heart is cold as December Get money the only thing thats on my agenda Cuz its too many gone, but im still livin on Stayin strong, put my farewells in this song [Bridge] Squad RIP my n***as man Welcome to Fazoland the Mixtape Ball like Im Kobe RIP Vito, Chico, Fazo, Lil Roc RIP Pistol P man For all my n***as gone man We just gonna write yall name across the sky man RIP my squad [Verse 2] I'll give up the money, f** the fame, all the j**els All the hoes, all the clothes and all the shoes Just bring my n***as back But I know I'll never get em back So if a p**y disrespect then he gettin wacked And I hear n***as at my neck, I'm like "where they at?" Cuz I be right there on the set with the biggest gat Got so many n***as thats hatin, ion even know em And so many fellings of hatred, I dont even show em Can I just get some money? cuz I know n***as broke and bummy They ain't even funny I know they prolly wanna rob me They hate me prolly But they only gonna make Mally come catch a body They won't get nothin from me From the hellhole wheres its full of zombies Where they catch the most bodies across the country Where they took all of my homies from me Man, RIP my homies, gotta get this money SQUAD, RIP the L's Free the L's why you n***as wanna be the L's No Limit MB, b**h we the L's RIP White Folks, I can't see a L Squad, and we gotta stay winnin Rollin in 4's with them semis and they tinted Pull up on the oppas, pose' to be there and they hidin' Cuz they scored when we ain't have them heaters But they didn't! HANN!