Write Your Name

To all my fallen squad, write your name across the sky

While I flame one to the brain and gon' get high

And regardless of the pain I ain't gon' cry

'Cause I can never let no fuck **** see me stuck, ****

Hustle hard for them bucks, ****, that's a must, ****

I done lost so many real ****, I can't trust ****

So I keep my distance from ****

Squad with me bet I won't get touched, ****

Got shots for him, shots for him, **** sayin' fuck Rocblock

Send shots at them

Ten zero on the scoreboard, sent shots again

Keep goin' nonstop till we drop lots of men

And I swear I lost so many of my guys so I'm sippin' Remy

Smokin' fifties for my guys, never let a **** blow any of my guys

Ain't nobody fuckin' with NoLimit in my eyes

Missin' my ****, kushy and liquor, fours of the lean

RIP Richie, hand me a swisha

Paint up a picture of me and the squad

Still on the block before it went wrong

And Kobe was gone and Jock was still home

Man, I remember now, my heart is cold as December

Get money, the only thing that's on my agenda

'Cause it's too many gone, but I'm still livin' on

Stayin' strong, put my farewells in this song

Squad, RIP my ****, man

Welcome to Fazoland the mixtape

Ball like I'm Kobe, RIP Vito, Chico, Fazo, Lil Roc

RIP Pistol P, man

For all my **** gone, man

We just gonna write y'all name across the sky, man

RIP my squad

Look, I'll give up the money, fuck the fame, all the jewels

All the hoes, all the clothes, and all the shoes

Just for my **** back but I know I'll never get 'em back

So if a pussy disrespect then he gettin' wacked

And I hear **** at my neck, I'm like, "Where they at?"

'Cause I be right there on the set with the biggest gat

Got so many **** that's hatin', I don't even know 'em

And so many feelin's of hatred, I don't even show 'em

Can I just get some money?

'Cause I know **** broke and bummy

They ain't even funny

I know they prolly wanna rob me, they hatin' probably

But they gon' make Molly come catch a body

They won't get nothin' from me

From the hellhole when it's full of zombies

Where they catch the most bodies across the country

Where they took all of my homies from me

Man, RIP my homies, gotta get this money

Squad, RIP the L's, free the L's

All you **** wanna be the L'so, no limit MB, bitch we the L's

RIP white folks, I can't see a L

Squad, and we gotta stay winnin'

Rollin' in fours with them semis and they tinted

Pull up on the op-ers, pose to be there and they hidin'

'Cause they scored when we ain't have them heaters

But they didn't, uh