Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Compton Story , by - AVRelease date: 05.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Compton Story |
| This is for my lil' nigga |
| Compton… True Story |
| Let me talk to 'em |
| He was 13 when he touched his first gun |
| 3 sisters, no brothers, he the first son |
| Lil' nigga always up to no good |
| Caught his first case with the homies in the hood, out in Compton |
| He got caught up for a brick sell |
| Lil' nigga kept it silent, and he didn’t tell |
| He was the youngest, so he had to take the rap |
| That was rule number one in the trap |
| That was 10 years ago |
| Say that was way back then |
| Before the money, and the bitches, and the Benz |
| Way before the cars and the brand new house |
| Put him all on a plane and moved his fam down south |
| Lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| This lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| Lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| This lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| Lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| Made a promise to hisself to never go broke |
| A lot of pain in his heart, that he don’t show |
| This nigga goin' through some shit |
| Like we don’t know |
| It’s like even with the money he playin' the dirty games |
| Shit ain’t like it used to be |
| Cause these niggas don’t play the same |
| His best friend went to prison, and then he started bitchin' |
| Got his first sentence, and then he started snitchin' |
| This shit is gettin' real, my nigga |
| I’m talking fair time |
| He gotta go before he go to court |
| I’m talking deadlines |
| Love is out the window |
| That nigga had to get it |
| Then he showed up to the funeral |
| Knowing that he did it |
| I told you this before, they playing the dirty game |
| Money turned my nigga cold |
| You can see that he ain’t the same |
| Pray that all his sins wash away in the rain |
| Remember my lil' nigga, he was never 'spose to change |
| But my nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| This lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| Lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| This lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| Lil' nigga ain’t a lil' nigga no more |
| That’s a grown man |
| 23 years old, with his own plans |
| And by the cars that he drivin' |
| You can tell he up |
| The Feds watchin', and he know they tryna set him up |
| They found out about the murder, cause the phone tapped |
| He only been to jail once, and he ain’t goin' back |
| He met the lawyer and the judge face-to-face |
| Gave 'em 3 mil a piece, so you know he beat the case, huh? |
| That nigga got up out that courtroom flyin' |
| While the mother of his best friend crying |
| And you can see the fire in his lil' brother eyes |
| He ain’t been the same since his big brother died |
| He said that nigga got to pay |
| I’ma kill his whole family, get 'em all out the way |
| Loading up the .40, while he headed to his house |
| Knocked on the front door and put the pistol in his mouth |
| Sup, Nigga? |