Bars & Noble 2 - Heem B$F

Mh
They know, Mh
That Eastside Ramy
You know where to find me, nigga
You Know I be right where them trenches at
Like free Face, nigga
Long live Big Mike
Long live my nigga Cry
Long live my nigga L's
Free Gotti, nigga
Yeah, look, uh

These the views from the trenches, uh, prayers and wishes
Dirty needles and pucks, gangbanging on benches
How I was swimming with sharks you was with little fishes?
Pull up and let him spark, we was on real missions
Most of my homies blood, shout out my niggas Crip'in
Told me don't be a thug, I was really conflicted
Told me don't hold a grudge, Nip's pops was missing
Mama out in the club, fuck it, I'm not gon' listen
.31 with a gun, high school and detentions
Bug had stole Crum, that's what ruined the friendship
Ike Mills and Bugs, them the niggas I been with
Pride and cold blood, we gotta make niggas feel it
Murder all she wrote, only way to end it
Retaliate the code, sometimes I relive it
Told Unc I'm broke, threw me half a chicken
Heroin and coke, two nines, I'm back pitching
That's a 18 worth a brick pushin' 8T
My nigga did a state bid, kept his face clean
Thinking 'bout them war times in my daydream
Masked up a hundred times tryna chase green
Crack house on the first, tryna chase fiends
Tommy Lee need a hit, made him rake leaves
Point blank, make a stick up kid say please
Fuck a rat, he a snake and I hate these
You the one hold the burner, no you can't freeze
I had the Gage baggy jeans with the white T's
Why you stab me in the back? Nigga, take these
Say free my nigga Gotti got a hundred in them state greens
Told me rap it, said he need me make it happen
Fucked me up, got a call, heard my nigga killed in action
Now I'm grieving, inside internal bleeding
Fucking with my thoughts, 'cause they may not breathing
Like what if I was rich? A million dollar hits
And he ain't have to serve dope fiends with a fix?
Ain't no life perfect, sometimes I feel worthless
Thinking all them nights I fucked up on purpose
First time on the trigger, I got a little nervous
But I ain't gave a fuck since my cousin Duke service
Gotti down the Dub, that nigga still serving
Big third felony and he still didn't learn shit
Killers on my right and killers on my left
Whole family selling drugs, how I'm supposed to step?
What I'm supposed to do? Where I'm supposed to go?
Plus I asked the big homie and he said he ain't know
Mikey Beats took a lick, but to live he ain't go
We was losing day ones, five years in a row
It's like first the shit with Cozy, then the shit with Doe
Left the hood fucked up, the rest everybody know
Got niggas picking sides, seen niggas switching sides
Imagine niggas hit your mama crib a hundred times
Now ain't nobody good, and ain't nobody safe
'Cause Grandma almost took one to the face
It's a dirty game, and the price to pay
Lost Inf when he prayed five times a day
Careful how you move and watch what you say
Know that nigga not a hustler, he just in the way
I was in the field tryna read the play
When Granny house was doing like a quarter key a day
R.I.P my nigga L's, I miss him every day
He hit the stash house, niggas called the play
Bullets made him bleed, that's jealousy and greed
Never bite the hand that feed, ain't no "I" in team
Warn F, Lil Heem, through the shiny yo the kings
Mikey B and Ron G's, I put they name in everything
Ain't forget them niggas, that's why I miss them niggas
Closed my eyes, had a dream I was with them niggas
Uh
Had a dream I was a Picture myself
Wake up and shit (hm)
Woah

When they see me down (See me down)
But they need me now (Need me now)
I'm the meal ticket, nigga you ain't feed me how?
I'm smoking out the pound, thinkin' 'bout the crown (crown)
And every time a nigga do it, did it for my town
(Long live them niggas)
(Free them niggas)
(Why I do this shit for the whole Eastside man, whole Eastside Buffalo nigga)
(From my ghetto to your ghetto nigga, from my block to your block, you know represent nigga)
(Know)
(They Shout out 7-1 Murda nigga)
(Ain't know)