Fresh II Death ft. Reallyraw & theProfiet Lyrics

I wanna call you everyday it's so foul

Cause even if I got you on the line it's no dial

Ain't no court, ain't no trial

Cold game, who's to blame for this

They put my homie in a hearse, I need a name for this

I can't complain, you watching us from the top down

Even though the president got my city on lockdown

I take my feelings and roll it up in some leaf again

Burning one for you, so mad love till we meet again

But in this game I'm broken hearted

I dedicate to my dearly departed

I feel ashamed this game I started

I went insane and I'm sipping Bacardi

And even though I've been heavenly guarded

I've been smoking octane and I been rolling 'Rari

Hop out the party, hop back in the 'Rari

That's just the vibe I'm on

I know that this ain't like me

I'm by my lonely, I know this ain't like me

How could this happen to a nigga like me

Ain't nothing left to do but sightsee

I lost my dog and I don't take this lightly

How could the streets be so ever shiesty

I'm on my knees asking forgiveness nightly

But in this game I'm broken hearted

I dedicate to my dearly departed

I feel ashamed this game I started

I went insane and I'm sipping Bacardi

And even though I've been heavenly guarded

I've been smoking octane and I been rolling 'Rari

Hop out the party, hop back in the 'Rari

That's just the vibe I'm on

Some nights be feeling like a replay

This ain't no cap, I miss my idols each day

Like Master P say, these youngins robbing for a AP

Dear mama, won't you pray for your baby

I know my people think I'm out here like a crash dummy

Cause if I die, I guess that won't be funny

My niggas pressed and I'm questioning when that time come

Why all the legends from my city gotta die young

Another unarmed killing, look at that

Another body in my city, look at that

But they don't come around your way, so why you pressed

Cause that ain't this, and this ain't that

Don't worry about what they got on, just get that check

If you ain't acting on your own, then get that checked

Cause ain't no homies in your casket when you wet

So where you at

But in this game I'm broken hearted

I dedicate to my dearly departed

I feel ashamed this game I started

I went insane and I'm sipping Bacardi

And even though I've been heavenly guarded

I've been smoking octane and I been rolling 'Rari

Hop out the party, hop back in the 'Rari

That's just the vibe I'm on

All my niggas died Fresh to Death

All my niggas died Fresh to Death

Rest in peace, baby

All my niggas died Fresh to Death

All my niggas died Fresh to Death

Rest in peace, baby

All my niggas died Fresh to Death

All my niggas died Fresh to Death

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All my niggas died Fresh to Death

All my niggas died Fresh to Death

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah