One more song.. One more blunt.. Damn, I really need to charge my phone Probably need to be on my way home.. f** it, turn the beat up I'm gon' fire this blunt up And I'm gon' put my heart in this song.. [Verse 1] Big homie got shot, I lost my mind One of the first times in a long time I was off my grind Lil homie got k**ed, and I never got over it I never was sober since, and I was totin' it Back to '06, n***as beefin' 'bout old sh** Hoe sh**, I don't know sh** Fast forward to 07, riding with known felons Grindin', coke sellin', be quiet, no tellin' Late night hotellin', X-pill wholesellin' Beef sh** came first, record deal came second Missed one flight then I damn near got k**ed Wonder how I feel, eyes ain't dried still n***as still look at me like I ain't out here But f** how y'all feel, 'cause that ain't my reel I don't hide behind nothing, just me, I'm all I got Just me and all these shots All they wanna know is when I'm gonna drop All you need to know is I'm not gonna stop [Verse 2] n***as hoes and I ain't forgot But I ain't aiming at y'all, I'ma aim for the top Look I ain't finna fall and I ain't finna stop I ain't chasing the broads, I'm chasing the gwap I celebrate for my dogs, 'cause I came from the block They on lock, they can't give much, so they give props And we show love 'cause we straight thugs Young n***as balancing out three, four plugs Ya hear me? X-Pill, weed, or the D I mean, if it's got to be done, then leave it to me I mean, had a connect out of state, beef up the street n***as pistol play and see if I squeeze (pow) Don't get carried away I mean, you run up on me, you get carried away I ain't embarra**ed to say Cashville, I'm there everyday with a K Who want it with me?