HOURAFTER2 - Eulogy Lyrics

Turn me up and it's over, turn me up just a little bit more, yo, uh, yeah, yeah, uh
Keep it all one take, don't cut it, uh, yeah, I said

Pain ain't nothing new to me, it's true to me
You disrespect, a gangster like me will be at your eulogy

Want you to see, come from the streets the hate is fueling me
What's great, I made it out with my life
The top, I'm soon to see come view me

Pain ain't nothing new to me, it's true to me
You disrespect, a gangster like me will be at your eulogy

Want you to see, come from the streets the hate is fueling me
What's great, I made it out with my life
The top, I'm soon to see

I almost lost my faith
I almost lost my soul
I was on the pace to snap
I was on the pace to fold
You don't really know about these streets

They're not really safe, I know
I seen the darker side of these blocks
You thuggin get filled with holes
Basic hoes, basic goals

Coming around to taste my load
You making dough
You run from cops, get locked in facing holes
No patience, bro

Still, I'm shooting back
I feel like my groove is back
Don't run, when shooting back
So smooth with that

Don't tell me what to do with that
Not new to that
Not new to the crime
Get caught, I'm doing the time

Because the jury gonna look at me like I'm another nigga
I'm losing my mind, been through it, it's fine
Blue's from the grind
Two in his face, two in his spine

Two at a time, do it and shine
Let's do it in mine
Let's do it
Let's ride this time

Hogtied, show time
No mind, both nines
Niggas think they talk with foresight
They screaming more life

Taking all these risks for tour life
I shine before lights
Ain't nobody ever been like me from here, nigga
This boy's right for real

Pain ain't nothing new to me, it's true to me
You disrespect, a gangster like me will be at your eulogy

Want you to see, come from the streets the hate is fueling me
What's great, I made it out with my life
The top, I'm soon to see

Watch what you say
Watch it, I'll spray
Take you back
Back in the day, was rotting away
Then Kyia told me, stop it, you're great

Crime doesn't pay
Now we here, nigga
I'm walking away
My money straight, yeah

Beretta gets you
Haters, she love to split you
I know I talk about bae so much
Just painting pictures

Got a sister
She's fine, but got some scars on her though
Because I pop that shit for packs
And watch your pockets unfold

You got to know the top, I go
Get lot's of dough
I'm on the road
If you riding, gots to know

So much to show, let's lock and load
So far from home, my pockets load
From embargoes in the Tahoe
Bitches call me T, they models

I got a Car load, they on me
I don't blink
Just my life, no fixing me
Got a message for you niggas

No peace
I'll go creep
Because I'ma treat
This rap game, like the streets

No punk in me
So if you coming, got to protect what I got
You know that's T, no thats OG
Known to thug for half a key

My past ain't sweet
Turning nothing into something
A master key, like master p

Pain ain't nothing new to me, it's true to me
You disrespect, a gangster like me will be at your eulogy

Want you to see, come from the streets the hate is fueling me
What's great, I made it out with my life
The top, I'm soon to see come view me

Pain ain't nothing new to me, it's true to me
You disrespect, a gangster like me will be at your eulogy

Want you to see, come from the streets the hate is fueling me
What's great, I made it out with my life
The top, I'm soon to see

Yeah, alot of y'all just talk, I see
Cause some of y'all may never understand