Lyrics #RipDre #DaJuvieWay! - Autumn!

#RipDre #DaJuvieWay!

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-