I pour out a little liquor (uh huh)
R.I.P. to my niggas (rest in peace)
I pour out a little liquor (dedication)
Hahahaha
Evil thoughts in your mind keep running through
Not quite sure what you wanna do
Like what is this world coming to
Life goes on even if you don't want it to
It's a sad ride home
If the good die young, do the bad die old? (let me know)
I'm just tryna carry my load
Another good nigga living by the bad guy code
Looking for the Lord but the devil spoke to you
When you lose a loved one or somebody that's close to you
People turning they back meaning the most to you
Then you find out your man is sending them folks to you
Make you shed a tear and you never cry
Always true to your word and you never lie
Got your hand on them birds you would let 'em fly
Yeah, cause real niggas never die
Somebody tell me why (why)
Why the good die young (why)
Sometimes it makes me cry, cry
To know that you're gone
Hold on to the memories
Not a day goes by
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes
Cause real niggas never die
(Real niggas never die)
They never die, no
Real niggas never die
(Real niggas never die)
They never die
Real niggas never die
I had a love for this music, but ain't know how to pursue it
Was frustrated as a teen, I needed money for Buicks
My shirt was stained from the sewage, niggas rocking the newest
I dealt with it for the moment but couldn't call it the future
I'm down the block from the shooting
It's starting to sound like recruiting
Seeing niggas I grew up with sleep to funeral music
And I was only 15, I parted ways with my schooling
My first seven grams of work was like my holy communion
And now I'm turnt out, the block hot niggas burnt out
With no heart, it's cold cash that we search out
We got rules, we hear shots then we'sperse out
Retaliation, get back, exactly what the turf 'bout
And it's a gang of young niggas I was heard 'bout
On the real, I almost shed tears in the church house
Back when I thought real niggas couldn't die
Learned I was wrong, but still couldn't cry
Look
Somebody tell me why (why)
Why the good die young (why)
Sometimes it makes me cry, cry
To know that you're gone
Hold on to the memories
Not a day goes by
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes
Cause real niggas never die
(Real niggas never die)
They never die, no
Real niggas never die
(Real niggas never die)
They never die
Real niggas never die
Since everybody real, where the fakers at?
Since everybody trill, where the flakers at? (yeah)
Tryna break 'em down, where the tables at?
Duffel bag full of cash like where Vegas at? (yeah)
Craps tables, life's a gamble but a nigga won
Now I'm looking 'round like, what have a nigga done? (yeah)
My Lord, my God, I'm used to hustling hard (hard)
Guess they find it odd how a nigga beat the odds
No illuminati, never been a fan of Satan (Satan)
That's what happens when your room big as central station
Same rubber band my cousin tied her braids with
We ain't coped the same car my auntie play spades with (damn)
What you know about five eating off a half? (half)
That's five motherfuckers, now you do the math (that's right)
Oxymoron, these rap niggas don't lie (lie)
It's real nigga shit and real niggas don't die (yeah)
Somebody tell me why (why)
Why the good die young (why)
Sometimes it makes me cry, cry
To know that you're gone
Hold on to the memories
Not a day goes by
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes
Cause real niggas never die
(Real niggas never die)
They never die, no
Real niggas never die
(Real niggas never die)
They never die
Real niggas never die
I pour out a little liquor
R.I.P. to my niggas
I pour out a little liquor
R.I.P. to my niggas
