Poor Young Dave
As I look up at the sky, my mind starts trippin
A tear drops my eye, my body temperature falls
Im shakin and they breakin tryin to save the dogg
Pumpin on my chest and
Im screamin
I stop breathin, damn
I see demons
Dear God,
I wonder, can
You save me?
I cant die
Boo-Boos bout to have my baby
I think its too late for prayin, hold up
A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin'Bring your lifestyle to me Ill make it better''And how long will I live?', ' Eternal life and forever''Or will I be, the G that I was?''Ill make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed ofSo relax your soul, let me take control, close your eyes my son''My eyes are closed'
Murder, murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder was the case that they gave me
Im fresh up out my coma
I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner
Its gonna take a miracle they say
For me to walk again and talk again but anyway
I get, fronted some keys to get back on my feet
And everything that nigga said, came to reality
Livin like a baller loc
Havin money, and blowin hella chronic smoke
I bought my momma a
Benz, my Boo-
Boo a JagAnd now
Im rollin in a nine-trizzay
El Do-Rad'Just remember who changed your mindCuz when you start set -trippin, that ass mine'
Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed
Never have a want, never have a need
They say Im greedy but
I still want mo
Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe
Check it out
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the
Lord, my soul to keep
If I should die, before
I wake, I pray the
Lord, my soul to take
Murder was the case that they gave me
Murder was the case that they gave me
Murder was the case that they gave me
No more indo, gin and juice
Im on my way to
Chino, rollin on the gray goose
Shackled from head to toe25 with an izzl, with nowhere to gizzo,
I knowThem niggaz from the other side recognize my face
Cuz its the
O.G. D O double
G, L B CMad doggin niggaz cuz
I dont care
Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair
Niggaz stare as
I enter the center
They send me to a level 3 yard, thats where
I stayLate night
I hear toothbrushes scrapin on the floor
Niggaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops off
Cuz you cant tell whats next
My little homey baby boo took a pencil in his neck
And he probably wont make it, to see twenty-two
I put that on my momma,
Ima ride for you baby boo
Murder, murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder was the case that they gave me
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