Refr?o:
G5                      D5
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
        E5                           E5
Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a G5
     C5                        E5
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
    C5                       D5
My nigga, we the last ones left

But life goes on

Verso:
     G5
As I bail through the empty halls
D5
Breath stinkin' in my jaws
E5                       E5
Ring, ring, ring, quiet y'all, incoming call
C5                       E5
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin by
C5                    D5
It's time to bury another brother, nobody cry
G5                D5
Life as a baller, alcohol and booty calls
E5                    E5
We used to do them as adolescents, do you recall?
  C5                          E5
Raised as G's, loc'ed out and blazed the weed
 C5                          D5
Get on the roof let's get smoked out and blaze with me
 G5                             D5
Two in the morning and we still high assed out
 E5                 E5
Screamin thug till I die before I passed out
 C5                  E5
But now that you?re gone, I'm in the zone
         C5                      D5
Thinkin I don't wanna die all alone

But now ya gone
G5                  D5
And all I got left are stinkin memories
E5                    E5
I love them niggas to death, I'm drinkin Hennessy
C5                       E5
While tryin to make it last
           C5                           D5
I drank a fifth for that ass when you passed

Cause life goes on

Refr?o:
G5                      D5
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
        E5                           E5
Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a G5          (2x)
     C5                        E5
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
    C5                       D5
My nigga, we the last ones left
But life goes on

Verso:
G5                    D5
Yeah nigga I got the word as hell
    E5                    E5
Ya blew trial and the judge gave you 25 with an L
C5                     E5
Time to prepare to do fed time won't see parole
  C5                       D5
Imagine life as a convict that's gettin old
G5                          D5
Plus with the drama we're lookin out for your baby's mama
E5                        E5
Takin risks, while keepin cheap tricks from gettin on her
C5                E5
Life in the hood is all good for nobody
C5                    D5
Remember gamin on dumb hotties at chill parties
G5                      D5
Me and you no true a two
                  E5
While scheming on hits and gettin tricks
     E5
That maybe we can slide into
C5
But now you buried
E5
Rest nigga cause I ain't worried
C5                        D5
Eyes blurried, sayin goodbye at the cemetery
 G5
Though memories fade
D5                       E5
I got your name tatted on my arm
          E5
So we both ball till my dyin days
                  C5
Before I say goodbye
         E5
Kato and Mental rest in peace

Thug till I die

Refr?o:
G5                      D5
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
        E5                           E5
Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a G5          (2x)
     C5                        E5
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
    C5                       D5
My nigga, we the last ones left

But life goes on

Verso:
  G5                D5
Bury me smilin, with G's in my pocket
     E5                       E5
Have a party at my funeral, let every rapper rock it
 C5                              E5
Let the hoes that I used to know

From way before
  C5                         D5
Kiss me from my head to my toe
    G5
Give me a paper and pen
      D5
So I can write about my life of sin
  E5                   E5
A coupla bottles of gin incase I don't get in
   C5                        E5
Tell all my people I'm a Ridah
        C5
Nobody cries when we die
     D5                  G5
We outlaws let me ride
             D5
Until I get free
             E5                   E5
I live my life in the fast lane got police chasin me
C5                          E5
To my niggas from old blocks from old crews
       C5                      D5
Niggas that guided me through back in the old school
 G5                              D5
Pour out some liquor have a toast for the homies
         E5                 E5
See we both gotta die but you chose to go before me
 C5                                 E5
And brothers miss you while you?re gone
       C5                         D5
You left your nigga on his own, how long we moan

Life goes on

Refr?o:
G5                      D5
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
        E5                           E5
Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a G5          (2x)
     C5                        E5
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
    C5                       D5
My nigga, we the last ones left

But life goes on
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