True Story/R.I.P Baby

A true story
With my brothers from the jump
On the streets, seeing crime, living in the dump
Back in 08, just a young boy, looking up to the greats
Life in the trenches, learn quick, die young, knowing we have no fate
This is a game no one wants to play
Fight for survival, wondering whats gonna be on our plates
But this is just how we were born, we know whats at stake
Do whatever to succeed, robbing all these stores
One day we together, the next we pray and mourn

This is the one for my brothers
The ones that I ride through them streets with them gunners
The ones that sacrifice life not to suffer
The ones who don't come back every summer
Okay
Can go through the pain cause we tougher
Everything on the line to support they own mother
The ones who lie just to get out the slummers
And get what they want cause we know how to bluffer
Lets go
Put in this life early age
Working as children making minimum wage
Our fathers and loved ones were locked in the cage
And we getting good spirits tossin round all the sage
Okay
Got older affiliated with gang
Art on my body, tattoos with the slang
Some lost their lives and it brought us the pain
And we get into shit that we just cant maintain
Lets go
Yea, but who is to blame
People look at us like we are insane
They think we are animals it is a shame
And they get mad at us when we running the game
Everyone judge
Yea, we real thugs
All our problems solved by guns
And all our lives depends on the drugs so yea
All my brothers R.I.P
Better be dead than not be free
Better be dead than be on the streets
Yea, better be dead than a man with defeats
So yea, R.I.P to all my brothers
Took some time for us to recover
Just everybody know we don't give no damn bout no other

R.I.P, R.I.P, R.I.P Baby
Everyone acting so god damn shady
Everyone trying but they not gonna make me
I used to go hit your bitch on the daily
Hit her so hard yea I killed that baby
R.I.P, R.I.P, R.I.P Baby
Yea, R.I.P Baby
Look up cause I'm going super fucking crazy
All of these bitches getting super fucking lazy
This superstar shits never gonna faze me
Give me my money, yea bitch just pay me
Yea R.I.P Baby
I don't understand what you mean
I am tripping off sippin lean
Im the one that made your baby cream
I got two phones like I'm baby keem
I reached all of my goals and my dreams
I killed that baby just for the team
I started this shit, plant the seeds
I made a hit but then I had to bleed
I am dope but I'm not what I seem
I smoke weed and I'm smoking the green]
R.I.P, R.I.P, R.I.P Baby
Everyone acting so god damn shady
Greatest in the game just like Tom Brady
I ain't president with no first lady
Got three bitches never fail to amaze me
Flowing on this beat I'm smooth like gravy
Shootin my shot to a girl like KD
She look right at me and she say maybe
So I took her to Guatamala like swae lee
Sorry, but i killed your baby
R.I.P, R.I.P, R.I.P Baby
Everyone acting so god damn shady
Everyone trying but they not gonna make me
I used to go hit your bitch on the daily
Hit her so hard yea I killed that baby
R.I.P, R.I.P, R.I.P Baby
Yea, R.I.P Baby
Yea, R.I.P Baby