rule number one is you could never rat
fuckin' with you suckas set a nigga back
break 'em down to baby sacks of similac
and the only thing on tracks i'm servin' is the facts
shoot in front of bitches never made a difference
'cause impressin' all the pigeons was the biggest interest
crack melt like baskin robbins
who really tippin' crime stoppers? you will never know
but we can each get a brick
that's on a line of credit
a lot of niggas died over fake pieces
i pray my son he get to read this
broken memories always fade
live on and you will find a way
live on and you will find a way
i only 'member nights that was post-traumatic
so i'm never actin' bougie like i supposed to have it
puttin' friends before my family
'cause in my hood it ain't no friends when you get a benz
'cause homie in the backseat wanna split your wig
just to play the drivers seat to say he hit the lick
and he gon' post it on the 'gram like don't forget the vid'
niggas tell on they own homies just to get to live
miami on a sunday just to commit them sins
and these the ones we supposed to ride for
throw your life away for a nigga that wouldn't send your kids
twenty dollars when you in your bid
that's the way we live for what we did
i'm never into fakin' love
i'm only here to wake you up
broken memories always fade
live on and you will find a way
live on and you will find a way
can't imagine all the pain your brother was concealin'
but we own a fully loaded 'cause it's so appealin'
sue you when they do you for a couple million
parents great examples 'cause they never argue much
air conditioner in the window
premonitions of my death is what i wanna miss
pretty pictures of my kids the only ones i kiss
when you get a second chance
new obituaries everywhere i look
prayin' every hour god keep me on his books
cemeteries we pull up on them in foreign cars
look at all these rappers wearin' bogus charms
when they barely pay for marijuana and cigars
broken memories always fade
live on and you will find a way
live on and you will find a way