recovery

Singer: yungeen ace

see kayso make your face go

traded my glock for a draco

step on that boy because i say so

repeat myself for what

then buss his brains soon as i said go

yeah

killers on alert posted on the block with me

yeah

made it out the hood so we all can eat

yeah

said fuck the teacher we was talking skreets

don't trust that nigga fuck that hoe

don't make him move without that nine

buss that bitch brain no i won't leave no witness

yeah

won't want the war

i told him to come get me

yeah

you think i'm pussy show you that i'm winning

we trenches stepping getting dropped

i'm a make sure i hit him

sin city

robberies

soldieries

all black

tree fifty

walking free

murda beat

underneath

no one seen

nobody know he did it

nobody know he did it

months later he was a victim

yea he lackin normally he don't wanna win

clutchin the stitchin but that day he wasn't on his pimpin

they hit the whole car tryna kill everyone in it

just turn his killer radar

we know they out to get us

my brother got shot up in this shit for that

they locked me up damn

they tried to accuse me for that shit

even brought charges up

police told my mama don't trust ace he the one who set it up

now i'm fed up with this shit damn

got got shot in my ass

so it hurt when i sit

man i hate when i shit

hate when it's cold man them bullets get to movin and shit

who the fuck cut the ac on been lost my cool in this bitch

ambulance rushing down the street but no one can save us

no pressure on my head let my body disable

royale screaming out my name told royale to get up

i ain't hear quan say shit i know them boys had did us damn

picture 4nem boys in the back seat fo

i shed a tear every time i see malik

cause everytime i look into his eyes i see you

hoping his memory don't fade away of you

twenty three wishing you could of met your son

ain't no doubting this one

ain't no question needed one

like uncle ace here aquarius he just turned one

i know you would be disappointed in me cause i ain't talk to mom

let's kick it back to all this other shits

so much shit been on my mind but it seemed irrelevant

i had some problems in a way but i got rid of it

can't be afraid to swang that crib about sum you hit or miss

but i'd be lying if i told you i was happy

but you know i keep it real i just be cap free

my heart so broke most of the time love distract me

still got my fingers crossed

i hope my bitch don't leave me

paint the city red we just shedded blood

it was a mess since i done feel my killers cleaned it up

i know that nigga face he couldn't get up

every problem in the city they tend to blame us

if i could take it all back i probably won't do it

probably won't be the man today the pain i stood

by doing anything and airing nem back

let's get that understood

seem like it's hard for me to do die

i know y'all wish i could