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(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave) hell nah
On foenem that shit so funny, folk (on foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
Yeah (on foenem grave)

I lost a lot of my niggas
Uh, a lot of my niggas
Pour alcohol out for my niggas
Huh, you know you'll get shot for my niggas (baow)
Gettin' high right now for my niggas
Get money and pick up right after my niggas
When I die I'ma take this shit with me
Ran my sack up went got the 150, iced out, uh (uh)

I'ma let the beat breath you know, you know me man
Y'all know me same nigga, you know what I'm saying
Had everything, lost everything
All my niggas, all this money
Took somethin' made, nothin' from nothin'

Uh, I lost my bronem to gunfire
If I call 'em foenem they one of mine
And we woke up sinning by sunrise
I seen gunfire like a hunnid times
And they gon' keep sitting in the house looking sad and sorry
I cried like a hunnid times, yo pain can't take away my pain
But we don't give a f*ck spin a bunch a times (skrrt)
They ain't outside when it's hunting time
Ain't nobody outside when it's hunting time
Everybody always riding when it's stunning time
Get the f*ck from 'round, pussy, you ain't front line
Ain't a killer, I ain't never killed a nigga but you better not ever push me
I'm a only tell you one time
If you my nigga I love you do anything for you
But I'm only let you cross me one time

Yeah, that's on foenem grave (that's on foenem)
Real Essex baby (Essex baby)
I'm with project baby, uh (project baby)
Then you hear the beat start changing (yeah)
That's my blessings raining (for real)
Nigga lil' project baby
Say I got the check start changing, uh

Nigga, on foenem grave
I'm playing with a check that's dangerous
This shit a make you homies start crying
This shit turn you family to strangers (for real)
It really be family to strangers (for real)
Everybody got bills they paying (they do)
Everybody got secrets they ain't saying (they do)
Everybody fighting demons and angels (they is)
Everybody fell in love with labels (they did)
Everybody wanna go do what they do (they did)
Every baby mama work in the club
Ain't no niggas putting food on the table
Every woman now want her a thug
Then who gon' be there to raise lil' blood?
Wasn't nobody there to raise Lil' Gage
Shit he the same age lil' cuz
Remember I ain't give a f*ck 'bout nothing
I was 'bout the same age lil' sis
Mama talking bout give her a hug
Shit I need somebody to show me love
I was out there getting shot at with thugs
I ain't had nobody tell me nothing
Seeing mansions we came from the slums
How the f*ck she just can't be good (come on)
My crib way out the way we good (uh)
But I still might just come say what's up? (What up?)
OG way out the way she good, take a hour to get up wit her
Tryna put foenem right up
Get a chance to show you better stuff
Board a flight put that Barretta up (put it up)
Don't nobody else wanna let up
Ain't nobody like us
Go all the way with my niggas, what's up?
Yeah, that's why it ain't no limits, what's up?
Everybody under No Limit, what up?
Nigga go get you some cheddar
Ain't nothing else to do better
And if you see me you better (bet up)
I'm Kobe cappers forever

I lost a lot of my niggas
Uh, a lot of my niggas
Uh, pour alcohol out for my niggas
Huh, you know you'll get shot for my niggas
Gettin' high right now for my niggas
Get money and pick up right after my niggas
When I die I'ma take this shit with me
Ran my sack up went got the 150, iced out

(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
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(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave) hell nah
On foenem that shit so funny, folk (on foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
Yeah (on foenem grave)

I lost a lot of my niggas
Uh, a lot of my niggas
Pour alcohol out for my niggas
Huh, you know you'll get shot for my niggas (baow)
Gettin' high right now for my niggas
Get money and pick up right after my niggas
When I die I'ma take this shit with me
Ran my sack up went got the 150, iced out, uh (uh)

I'ma let the beat breath you know, you know me man
Y'all know me same nigga, you know what I'm saying
Had everything, lost everything
All my niggas, all this money
Took somethin' made, nothin' from nothin'

Uh, I lost my bronem to gunfire
If I call 'em foenem they one of mine
And we woke up sinning by sunrise
I seen gunfire like a hunnid times
And they gon' keep sitting in the house looking sad and sorry
I cried like a hunnid times, yo pain can't take away my pain
But we don't give a f*ck spin a bunch a times (skrrt)
They ain't outside when it's hunting time
Ain't nobody outside when it's hunting time
Everybody always riding when it's stunning time
Get the f*ck from 'round, pussy, you ain't front line
Ain't a killer, I ain't never killed a nigga but you better not ever push me
I'm a only tell you one time
If you my nigga I love you do anything for you
But I'm only let you cross me one time

Yeah, that's on foenem grave (that's on foenem)
Real Essex baby (Essex baby)
I'm with project baby, uh (project baby)
Then you hear the beat start changing (yeah)
That's my blessings raining (for real)
Nigga lil' project baby
Say I got the check start changing, uh

Nigga, on foenem grave
I'm playing with a check that's dangerous
This shit a make you homies start crying
This shit turn you family to strangers (for real)
It really be family to strangers (for real)
Everybody got bills they paying (they do)
Everybody got secrets they ain't saying (they do)
Everybody fighting demons and angels (they is)
Everybody fell in love with labels (they did)
Everybody wanna go do what they do (they did)
Every baby mama work in the club
Ain't no niggas putting food on the table
Every woman now want her a thug
Then who gon' be there to raise lil' blood?
Wasn't nobody there to raise Lil' Gage
Shit he the same age lil' cuz
Remember I ain't give a f*ck 'bout nothing
I was 'bout the same age lil' sis
Mama talking bout give her a hug
Shit I need somebody to show me love
I was out there getting shot at with thugs
I ain't had nobody tell me nothing
Seeing mansions we came from the slums
How the f*ck she just can't be good (come on)
My crib way out the way we good (uh)
But I still might just come say what's up? (What up?)
OG way out the way she good, take a hour to get up wit her
Tryna put foenem right up
Get a chance to show you better stuff
Board a flight put that Barretta up (put it up)
Don't nobody else wanna let up
Ain't nobody like us
Go all the way with my niggas, what's up?
Yeah, that's why it ain't no limits, what's up?
Everybody under No Limit, what up?
Nigga go get you some cheddar
Ain't nothing else to do better
And if you see me you better (bet up)
I'm Kobe cappers forever

I lost a lot of my niggas
Uh, a lot of my niggas
Uh, pour alcohol out for my niggas
Huh, you know you'll get shot for my niggas
Gettin' high right now for my niggas
Get money and pick up right after my niggas
When I die I'ma take this shit with me
Ran my sack up went got the 150, iced out

(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
(On foenem grave)
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Writer: Daniel Anthony, Herbert R. Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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Performed By: G Herbo
Length: 3:47
Written by: Daniel Anthony, Herbert R. Wright

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