When You Left lyrics

by

Big Sad 1900


[Intro]
You know how this sh*t go
sh*t been crazy like
I watch my n*gga take his last breath
You my brother n*gga, yeah
Every since then I been f*cked up n*gga like
You know how this sh*t go
sh*t don't make no sense
You know we thuggin'
We livin' like this
We gon' die like this
You know what I'm sayin'
It's a lifestyle we chose man like
Yeah, I'ma talk about it
Yeah, look

[Verse 1]
Since you been gone in the trenches
I been all alone
I dropped some tears on a day
I tried to call your phone
I guess I don't accept a fact
That you really gone
I guess I don't accеpt the fact
I gotta write a song
We sold crack on thе block when we was kids
Got sent to East Lake
For crimes that we did
Bought a Benz
And I bought a Porche right off a Fig
We was gettin' money
We was laughing at the crib
On the real I wanna thank you
For being stand up
Every situation that we had
I seen you man up
Went to jail and came home
I see you got your grams up
Fat gold chain, fat Glock
You tryna blam something
[Interlude]
You know, we was like 12, 13, 14
Young n*ggas you know I'm sayin
n*ggas on some gangsta sh*t, you know
We shoot at them, they shoot at us
You know I'm sayin, we double back
n*gga ain't have nun to live for, you know
Used to sellin' dope on the block like
Was sellin' crack
Young n*ggas breaking in houses, you know?

[Verse 2]
Lil bro you been gone
But your name live on
I remember when you f*cked that murder
And you came home
Young n*gga, I admire n*gga
How you put on
Still sippin' lean
You know it's hard to move on
I get mad lookin' at your pictures and it’s weird
Knowing in my head like you supposed to be right here
Young n*gga, too player about a b*tch
He ain't care
We trapped in this sh*t
And sometimes it just ain't fair
We ain't have no patience
From the struggle we was living
Took my n*gga out
And he ain't get to have no children
I pour out a cup a lean with your ass
I'll pay a million
And as for me
Still fighting this case
I got a hearing
[Outro]
You know
They tryna seat a n*gga down and sh*t man
It's the same lifestyle man, that sh*t f*cked up n*gga
Funerals n*gga
Court cases, lawyer fees
All that sh*t you know I'm sayin
b*tch trippin''
It's that thug lifestyle man
You know it's that gangsta sh*t
It's how we livin' out here man
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