I've been stressing, I don't know what's going on anymore
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine
Uh-uh
I'm paranoid
I'm out the loop, but I'm in it
Heard that shit was getting reckless, what is gang getting into?
Since the news hit I've been restless, I miss when life when simple
How you went from Call of Duty to really totting them pistols
Now I really understand that you can't lack
Tell me how I already lost a friend I can't get back
Tell me, how I already know where it's gonna land at
Like one false move, lead into a head crack
No 4, 5, 6
Had to move, because the life I lived was so toxic
Yeah I reminisce, but I can't name a hoe I miss
Remember when I holla at them with the bros, I'm sick
Uh-uh
I've been stressing, I don't know what's going on anymore
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh-uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine (Maine)
RIP my nigga LA
Yeah I miss the times with you alive
Swear, that was them days
Pulled up to my studio on a bike
Ain't talking Segway
Used to work from the day til the night
We was getting that pape
Ain't no playing when it's grindtime!
Man, R.I.P. to Nush & Stackz
That shit was so sudden
When I heard the news it pushed me back
I won't stop, can't stop
I can't let these bands pop
I ain't accomplish my mission yet, so I don't think I can stop
It's do or die, ou I cry
Why they had to shoot my guy?
Treated bro like my mother's child
Not bound by blood, but you my slime
Always check on my bruddas
Cause one of my best friends died to suicide
You got to tell em you love em
Cause when you can't it eat you up inside
I've been stressing, I don't know what's going on anymore
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine
Uh-uh-uh
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I've been stressing, I don't know what's going on anymore
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine
Uh-uh
I'm paranoid
I'm out the loop, but I'm in it
Heard that shit was getting reckless, what is gang getting into?
Since the news hit I've been restless, I miss when life when simple
How you went from Call of Duty to really totting them pistols
Now I really understand that you can't lack
Tell me how I already lost a friend I can't get back
Tell me, how I already know where it's gonna land at
Like one false move, lead into a head crack
No 4, 5, 6
Had to move, because the life I lived was so toxic
Yeah I reminisce, but I can't name a hoe I miss
Remember when I holla at them with the bros, I'm sick
Uh-uh
I've been stressing, I don't know what's going on anymore
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh-uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine (Maine)
RIP my nigga LA
Yeah I miss the times with you alive
Swear, that was them days
Pulled up to my studio on a bike
Ain't talking Segway
Used to work from the day til the night
We was getting that pape
Ain't no playing when it's grindtime!
Man, R.I.P. to Nush & Stackz
That shit was so sudden
When I heard the news it pushed me back
I won't stop, can't stop
I can't let these bands pop
I ain't accomplish my mission yet, so I don't think I can stop
It's do or die, ou I cry
Why they had to shoot my guy?
Treated bro like my mother's child
Not bound by blood, but you my slime
Always check on my bruddas
Cause one of my best friends died to suicide
You got to tell em you love em
Cause when you can't it eat you up inside
I've been stressing, I don't know what's going on anymore
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine
Uh-uh-uh
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine
Uh-uh
I'm paranoid
I'm out the loop, but I'm in it
Heard that shit was getting reckless, what is gang getting into?
Since the news hit I've been restless, I miss when life when simple
How you went from Call of Duty to really totting them pistols
Now I really understand that you can't lack
Tell me how I already lost a friend I can't get back
Tell me, how I already know where it's gonna land at
Like one false move, lead into a head crack
No 4, 5, 6
Had to move, because the life I lived was so toxic
Yeah I reminisce, but I can't name a hoe I miss
Remember when I holla at them with the bros, I'm sick
Uh-uh
I've been stressing, I don't know what's going on anymore
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh-uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine (Maine)
RIP my nigga LA
Yeah I miss the times with you alive
Swear, that was them days
Pulled up to my studio on a bike
Ain't talking Segway
Used to work from the day til the night
We was getting that pape
Ain't no playing when it's grindtime!
Man, R.I.P. to Nush & Stackz
That shit was so sudden
When I heard the news it pushed me back
I won't stop, can't stop
I can't let these bands pop
I ain't accomplish my mission yet, so I don't think I can stop
It's do or die, ou I cry
Why they had to shoot my guy?
Treated bro like my mother's child
Not bound by blood, but you my slime
Always check on my bruddas
Cause one of my best friends died to suicide
You got to tell em you love em
Cause when you can't it eat you up inside
I've been stressing, I don't know what's going on anymore
Someone shot brodie crib up to even up the score
But gang good now
I still question why he's living in the hood now
Uh uh
I feel so relieved that bro is good and life's not bleak
I got the text saying "he good gang" (uh)
I'm so glad that gang good Maine
Uh-uh-uh
Writer: Tommy Robinson
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