#RipDre #DaJuvieWay! - Autumn!

Ain’t goin' out sad, these niggas be plottin'

Gotta watch your back 'cause these niggas be watchin'

Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it’s no option

I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious

If you run up, I’m uppin' that stick, it’s no boxin'

I’m smokin' gas, yeah, this shit got me coughin'

Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this shit got me nauseous

They just took bro, got that shit in my conscious

He was kickin' shit, gettin' called in the office

Never had shit, so the street was his option

He was trappin' hard, nigga said, «Fuck a clock-in»

Got a million niggas with me, watch how you talkin'

Got a hundred killers with me, watch where you walkin'

Bitch, we lookin' for you, better move with some caution

I hate my city, gotta move, it’s no option

Niggas be killin' they niggas and we still confused on the problem (Yeah)

That’s why I’m strapped, if I ain’t gotta use it then cool, it’s no problem

You never know who out to get ya, you never know who want a problem

Last year he got shot nine times, got killed the same place he was at

Not finna lie, ain’t know him like that

But if I was there, I would’ve shot back

Sad part is you just got home

Fresh, oh yeah, you just got back

Why they had to do bro like that?

Probably was headed on a right path

Me and uncle was just linkin' up

Fucked my head up, had to shake back

Man, I pray when Bug come home, nobody try to do him like that

That’s why I say, «Love you», before it’s too late

That shit tatted on me, yeah, no cap (Yeah, yeah)

Ain’t goin' out sad, these niggas be plottin'

Gotta watch your back 'cause these niggas be watchin'

Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it’s no option

I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious

If you run up, I’m uppin' that stick, it’s no boxin'

I’m smokin' gas, yeah, this shit got me coughin'

Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this shit got me nauseous

They just took bro, got that shit in my conscious

He was kickin' shit, gettin' called in the office

Never had shit, so the street was his option

He was trappin' hard, nigga said, «Fuck a clock-in»

Got a million niggas with me, watch how you talkin'

Got a hundred killers with me, watch where you walkin'

Bitch, we lookin' for you, better move with some caution

That’s why I say, «Love you», before it’s too late

That shit tatted on me, yeah, no cap (Yeah, yeah)

Ain’t goin' out sad, these niggas be plottin'

Gotta watch your back 'cause these niggas be watchin'

Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it’s no option

I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious

If you run up, I’m uppin' that stick, it’s no boxin'

I’m smokin' gas, yeah, this shit got me coughin'

Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this shit got me nauseous

They just took bro, got that-