Cy Fyre - Negro Leagues lyrics

[Looped Sample] I'm on I'm on I'm on Oow yeah, I'm on [Starlito Intro] Aye, I hope Trae the Truth heal up You know what I mean, all the way Real n***a sh** Met the n***a a few times, cool people It just be some bullsh** The way sh** go out here, you know what I'm saying? Post Traumatic Stress Lito! If it wasn't for the pain I don't know what I feel If my tears was the rain I'll flood a field Delay, the game goes on The same old song He died over some weak sh**, but his name so strong That's why the guns got no safeties, we all living in the danger zone You can only hold on to that street fame for so long Picture this n***a, get framed and so long Now you send him pictures with no frames Money orders and visits, and he throw his name in a song But it won't take that period off that sentence It's f**ed up and I'm serious, I'm authentic This bullsh** game and we all lost in it From the top to the bottom like an inning If you make it out alive, then you win it But when you win it, and you make it too fast, you'll spend it Putting on and it ain't about who's on first Just trying to double so who got that work? All my n***as pitching All they know is the game, can't tell them nothing different Straight out of high school, no minor league system Three strikes then it's federal prison Ball or stall, hell of a decision When not even a box fan, live from Hell's Kitchen.. Sweat dripping... [Outro]