Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away) the wind, like the wind blow (Yes)
Yea, uh, from 80 school street to way town Cats knew how I got down word got around I was that kid with no gun and no mask a nigga out the door slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I didn't much Life was like a stick, gas, half clutch Meaning good and half bad It was good if I caught a vic, if I didn't, I was bad
it out on my regulars, I come through And if niggaz was broke, I took and sneakers Went to jail a few but that didn't stop me All it me was, how not to be sloppy
An cat robbed me when I was like ten If anybody wanted to help, should've did it then But didn't and all it did was release the beast So I'ma feast on whatever I across in the streets
the wind (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
I had a "S" on my chest, fuck the Did robberies some cats and robbed the rest times, I came through with just me and my dog We'd out the whole fuckin' block 'cause we went hard
I bag some niggaz I knew and some niggaz I I a fuck either way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a cruddy nigga out to get And a couple of slugs is the only thing took from me
Run up on a cat smooth like, put it in his ear up the money, the jewelry or get left here Keep thinking it's a game and play, let's get See how much fun you having, when heart be stopped
Shut 'em down, up shop, blow off a nigga top Somebody the cops, but it's too late 'Cause I'm a hit you in the And what will kill you be somethin' that you ate
the wind (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
If pain is love, why hide my pain drugs? off haze and sell attics coke for days Same clothes, no to shave And I got a gun on my hip for your open grave
We used to get vics Until my man got killed for his whip on some shit I switched to the weed and started sellin' crack But I will pull a and put a shell up in ya back
I feel like all my life, I was up in a trap Like if I go to heaven, maybe hell will want me But all I want is [Incomprehensible] And a bitch sitting with a head up in my lap
But since no doe, spin And my pant's hole got hole within, I got to 'em in It's obvious, I live in a of sin I wish I could open up the doors and let 'em blow at the
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