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Gang All my niggas, man, RIP all my niggas, man, all my dead homies, man Squad This for y'all, man, Fazoland, Roc Block, Ballin' like I'm Kobe, Pistol Gang, L's To all my fallen squad (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 nigga see me stuck, nigga Hustle hard for them bucks, nigga, that's a must, nigga I done lost so many real niggas I can't trust niggas, so I keep my distance from niggas Squad with me, bet I won't get touched, nigga Got shots for him, shots for him Niggas sayin' fuck Rocblock, send shots at them 10-0 on the scoreboard, sent shots again Keep going nonstop 'til we drop lots of men And I swear I lost so many of my guys So I'm sipping Remy, smokin' 50's for my guys Never let a nigga blow any of my guys Ain't nobody fucking with NoLimit in my eyes Missin my niggas Kushy and liquor, 4's 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 wasn't gone and Joc 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 living on Staying strong, put my farewells in this song Squad RIP my niggas, man Welcome to Fazoland the Mixtape Ball like I'm Kobe RIP Vito, Chico, Fazo, Lil' Roc RIP Pistol P, man For all my niggas gone, man We just gonna write ya'll name across the sky, man RIP my squad Squad RIP them niggas, man I'll give up the money, fuck the fame All the jewels, all the hos All the clothes and all the shoes Just bring my niggas back But I know I'll never get 'em back So if a pussy disrespect, then he getting wacked And I hear niggas at my neck, I'm like, "Where they at?" 'Cause I be right there on the set with the biggest gat Got so many niggas that's hating, ion even know 'em And so many fellings of hatred, I don't even show 'em Can I just get some money? 'Cause I know niggas broke and bummy They ain't even funny I know they prolly wanna rob me, they hate me prolly But they only gonna make Mally come catch a body They won't get nothing 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, why you niggas wanna be the L's? No Limit MB, bitch we the L's RIP White Folks, I can't see a L Squad, yeah, we gotta stay winning Rolling in four's with them semis and they tinted Pull up on the oppas, buzzerbeater and they hitting 'Cause they scored when we ain't have them heaters But they didn't, han (but they didn't, han) This for everybody whoever lost one of your homies, man Anybody that's gone, anybody mean anything to you, you know? RIP my niggas, man Squad (Write your name across the sky) (Write your name across the sky) (Write your name across the sky) (Write your name, write your name across the sky)