Falling Soldiers lyrics

[Intro]
Let's go baby

[Verse]
Uh, y'all know who the f*ck it is (Donnie)
I'm from Yonkers, but overlooking the Brooklyn Bridge (D-Block)
Lighting up sour underneath the Eiffel Tower
I'm like Van Halen bungee jumping in New Zealand (Ayy)
What a better feelin' than chillin' with your crew around you? (No doubt)
Without money, loyalty is what it come down to (Ha)
I don't know, but you can feel it when it's your time to go (Word?)
Before he died he looked at me and said "I love you, bro" (Love you too, n*gga)
I'm like, "Cool, but what's all this soft sh*t fo'?" (Huh?)
He said, "I smell you, but I don't care, I just thought I'd tell you" (Cool)
Later on I hear the mothaf*ckin' sirens and yellow tape (Oh sh*t)
And all these b*tches started cryin' (Jyeah)
Let the church say amen (Woo)
I'ma load this 10 and put the bandana on and ride for my friend (Uh-huh)
They say it's stupid, but I don't give a f*ck
Matter fact, pull over, let this pus*y out my truck (Truck)
Buck-buck-buck, take that with you on the way down (Jyeah)
No names, I suggest all of y'all just stay down (Whoo)
Never seen a man cry until we seen his kid die (Damn)
Scarface voice, gorilla sh*t that I live by (Rah)
Code of the streets, now everybody don't abide (Uh-uh)
Bus stop n*ggas, everybody want a ride
n*ggas need bail, now everybody wanna hide (Word?)
How the f*ck you gonna tell me how the f*ck I feel inside? (Ahh)
With no social media, n*ggas won't exist (Yeah)
300 followers, no wonder why you p*ssed (Ha)
Still for Trayvon, I put up my right fist (No doubt)
Still for Trayvon, I put up my right fist
[Outro]
My fallen soldiers, n*gga
D-Block
Diesel bring that in
D-Block