TRIPS
(专辑: WEIGHT OF THE WORLD - 2021)
July 22nd, 1992 Eleven pounds, six ounces Mom gave birth to Money Du We did everything together, you did everything I
do Blood brother and I
love him Thugging since the
age of two As we got older, hit them corners 'cause the
rent was past due Vacuum sealer for the
odor, at school selling doja Taking trips to California, you're frequent flying with United OG Chronic marijuana buying, how you end up dying Niggas set my brother up, try to run off with his stuff They tried to take your pounds, you chased him down and fucked that nigga up Right jab, uppercut, he hit the
ground then y'all start to scuff On his neck, he felt you was threat, he had the
burna tucked Four-five, pocket rocket, he just bought it but ain't use yet My brother should've wore a
vest He should've grabbed that pipe before he chased him out the
house Instead he fighting for his life and he bleeding out the
mouth Ran up the
stairs two flights, then collapsed in front the
house Slammed the
door, and woke up Ike, who was sleeping on the
couch But dude was screaming out, "They shot me", laying in a
bloody puddle Tried to rob me, then they popped me, nigga got me for my bundles Ike was screaming like, "Who did it, where they at? Just point 'em out" Can't pick him up 'cause he too heavy, so he set him on the
couch Losing blood, could barely breathe, Ike screamed, "Somebody help" He was in the
house with ... came up running the
steps My brother bleeding on the
ground and he ain't even tryna help He grabbed the
pounds and then he left He ain't tried to save my brother, he was tryna save his self (He was tryna save his self) Hopped in his car and left the
house, Ike performing CPR Gave my brother mouth to mouth, police sirens from afar But feel like time was running out (This shit pathetic) More than half an hour waiting on the
paramedics Spent another half an hour answering questions for detectives Fighting, screaming Lord, Jesus, someone help him Gassed when breathing, he so helpless Barely breathing, now he breathless We did everything together, you did everything I
do As we got older, hit them corners 'cause the
rent was past due We did everything together, you did everything I
do As we got older, hit them corners 'cause the
rent was past due Taking trips to California, you're frequent flying with United OG Chronic marijuana buying, how you end up dying Niggas set my brother up, try to run off with his stuff They tried to take your pounds, you chased him down and fucked that nigga up