YNG Co - Fallen Lyrics

Everybody dying what the f*ck, heavy on my heart god I'm stuck
Nipsey ain't see 35, 33 years when he died
And they took peep at 21, why they took X he could've won
Fredo ain't make 28, Rest In Peace to all the f*ckin greats
This shit got me sick to my stomach, Mac lost his life to f*ckin nothin
Guns and drugs up in the streets, wonder when they gonna get me
God I feel weak to the core, lost too many legends no more
I wanna shed a tear but I can't, too many people see me as the man

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

Power ain't the money and the money ain't the power
I been down bad since he got gunned down in broward
All this f*ckin news and it got the kid sour, killin our legends why the streets be full of cowards
I ain't in these streets they wanna pop me, but I been moving smart I'm not cocky
Fredo taught me gotta make bread here, keep it for yourself it's no friends here
Jah showed me gotta express, Mac said I gotta impress
Peep said we all a get stressed, nipsey said you gotta stay blessed
Momma told me gotta quit rap, told her love you mama but I can't
People lookin up to me now, cherish me before I'm gunned down

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh