[Intro]
I ain't gonna lie this might be the last song for the tape
Oh yeah
Coming through your hood blowing up every street (Sj)
I gotta put on here for the youngins
Damn, oh yeah
[Chorus]
Long live Blu, nigga long live baby bro
Damn, I'm missing Lil [?] too
Might say fuck rap, man this might be my last song
Riding with Lil [?], [?]
Ten toes in this shit, man my feet on the line
Man seven on seven, everybody got a man
Man [?] don't stop, everybody getting left
Man I really got money I'm coming correct
Free slime [?], bro really a chef
No fam in my heart (Bitch I'm ready for death)
When [?] got killed, man a nigga was hurt
This shit called life, just prepare for the worst
Everybody hit [?], my name in the dirt
I'ma ride [?], [?]
I'ma get me a ticket, I ain't doing no bluffin
Man who gon do right for the youngins?
[Verse]
I'm gon stand up, nigga I ain't backing, oh no
My city fucked up, but I'm voting for Trump
Man next year my year, man I'm taking all dubs
Bro having his ways, salute to Lil [?]
See an opp in the [?], I'ma shut down the club
Hit [?], he tryna catch him a bus
I walk with the Navy, I walk with my soldiers
I be high off the opps, but a nigga still sober
Just made me ten bands, boutta eat me some Stouffer's
[?] young nigga do an eight in some loafers
Talk shit on the beat so that make me a target
Man nigga still broke, still stealing from the market
Keep saying this and that, young nigga just stop it
I really got motion, yeah hits up on lock
Man free all the homies, I'm playing my part
I'm expressing my feelings, I'm trying to make out
[Chorus]
Long live Blu, nigga long live baby bro
Damn, I'm missing Lil [?] too
Might say fuck rap, man this might be my last song
Riding with Lil [?], [?]
Ten toes in this shit, man my feet on the line
Man seven on seven, everybody got a man
Man [?] don't stop, everybody getting left
Man I really got money I'm coming correct