Dear Dump lyrics

[Intro]
Man, I ain’t see you walk in the room
n*gga, I miss you, n*gga
(Sauce ‘em up, boy)
I can’t even feel you right now mayne
(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, Hey Lilkdubb)
You a spirit mayne, ayy, watch this though

[Verse]
I’m tired, I don’t know how much longer I’ma make it
Money ain’t makin’ nun right, I don’t know how much longer I can take it
Dump died, I’m mad that he gone
‘Cause n*gga we finally made it
But you know that I steady be sendin’ them hittas
Your young n*gga never changin’
All our n*ggas been straight, everybody hustlin’
And we steady be bangin’ (Blatt)
Quints in jail behind that room, I don’t know what he be thinkin’
Your brother [?] mayne just hit the Lotto’, so he good right now
[?] Trell, he asked me if I’m good, I said “Forever slime” (I’m good)
I ain’t seen Bandman in a minute, I been wasting time (My lil n*gga)
My n*gga, you the f*ckin’ realest, you put me up right now
I’m happy I made it, I seem to lost concentration
Like Montana, if I leave, then all he gon’ have is Tracy
Worry ‘bout my n*gga safety, ‘cause we at war with everybody
And that n*gga did that to you is all good, we bust his head ‘bout it (Talk to ‘em)
f*ck what everybody say, you gone, I don’t wan’ let go
Man, come on Dump, you got a n*gga wan’ cry right now
I ain’t know nun ‘bout no murder, it took a toll on my soul
I caught some of them n*ggas, they dead now
I got some more gotta go, it’s all good n*gga
I had left when you died, I was on my way home
On the phone with Montana, I’m screamin’ “Come back”
When we caught the lil' b*tch, shot him all in his neck
Tried to hit in his head, they ain't bringin' him back
I was slangin' that fire
Had a shootout with them n*ggas, the ones from cross of the tracks
I'm loaded now, thinkin' 'bout how real it is
This sh*t ain’t a dream or an act
If you been thinkin’ ‘bout me, I just bout a brand new Rose
All my four sons, they been good
Got a new girl, her name Rose
I been coolin’, I’ma street jitt, tryna get back on that road
Same n*gga that you always knew
I ain’t slippin’ right now, I’m strapped down with my pole
I was up in the Nawf, finna stop by Pawpaw
Before I pull up, Montana hit the phone
He told me YoungBoy to turn ‘round
I look back, all I see is that chrome
I had hit it then had fleded the scene
I ain’t plan on them steppin’ on me
Caught ‘em two days later, we let off ‘bout fifty
We missed the b*tch, he breathin’ (f*ck)
[Outro]
Say big Dump, ayy b*tch, I love you, ayy
I bet you won’t believe
Know how I got that same Draco, with the drum on the bottom, that I put on th-, on shawty
You heard me? The same one n*gga
You know how I been rockin’, mayne
I’m coolin’ n*gga, know I miss you like a motherf*cker
Don’t nobody understand this sh*t
All I got is Montana right now, you gone
I ain’t even gon’ lie though, b*tch you got me f*cked up right now
Boy I been on them Xans so bad since you left
But you know I been goin’ through other sh*t too
And you know I get hurt easy
I’m yo’ lil brother, you already know me
But then b*tches been makin’ me not feel a thing
Damn though, bruh, sh*t
You know what it is with me though, man
I’ma die a gangsta, n*gga, what up?
I’m dying the same way you dyin’
I’m still zippin’ sh*t behind you
That’s on Kaden, that’s on Kacey, that’s on Draco
I said Kaden already, but sh*t
I forgot to say Kamaria, K-Three
You know it’s me, believe that