Hugh Bloww - Free Shirts lyrics

[Hook: Hugh Bloww] RIP to them young boys who used to run the streets Who got caught up in the beef, Rest in peace You'll live forever on a shirt You'll live forever on a shirt Some n***as they dont deserve it The situation was worthless But look, you live forever on a shirt And I'll forever own this shirt [Verse One: Hugh Bloww] Dancing in the livingroom to all the hottest 90s tunes All we did was talk about life; how we be on soon Damn you loved them Nike shoes It was always hard to choose Had to get them pennys though Respect the game he love to hoop Shaunda cheffed them tacos too Everytime I come thru Velly on the beats Hide and seek Life was too smooth Until them n***as chose to shoot I wish we didn't need a crew Dream to make it out the nasty f**ed up how they come true Who gone raise that lil you? Prolly need a lil me Next time Im in the Sag Thas the man I wanna see To make sure he know who to be A better Q The realest G And rest in peace to QG Thas my n***a man [Hook] [Verse Two: Que] I recall seeing it all back when I was young Never thought that I would live to be 21 Cuz its some n***as I grew up with that ain't breathing Like my uncle Jimmy, shoutout Timmy W(?) They did him foul faceshot while he was sleeping And shoutout to that b**h made n***a Meech k**ed my uncle dead by my grandma stoop And he got hit one time by a 22 And I just knew that he would pull thru So I wasn't really trippin til I heard the bad news Seeing my momma breakdown it made break too Rest in peace I know you watching Im just tryna make you proud and make ya baby sister smile Tryna keep it kosher cuz I know you looking down But the future isnt promised so Im tryna live for now So until we meet again I salute and take a bow, RIP [Hook] [Verse Three: Sonny Digital] Its not about how long you live it's how well you live it Lets talk about the sh** you did and not the sh** you didn't Everything gotta be great from the choices that you make Every move that you take gotta learn everyday The other day I had a convo with my friend She asked if I knew Ben I said the one from Chi town He gotta shot now supposed to go to the league Then he got shot down now he underground way down six feet Its kinda funny how life be To think how likely I might be the next on a white tee I can't picture that movie no spike lee My pops pa**ed in a car crash It hit me fast I was kinda mad All I got for memory is my blood Its love I swear I did this sh** for us Wha**up [Hook]