2 Live & Die

We just had to go spend fifty on just guns
(Grrt)
We heard the opps wanted to war with us
223s entered his body, he was done
Ayy, fifty shots, I heard the doctor say
"That boy was tough"
No reason that all them young
Niggas be killin' for fun
Fillin' the city morgue up
No hospital gang, he got took to the coroner
To live and die on that corner
To live and die on that corner

Streets don't love you
I wish I knew that from the start
Watched it destroy niggas and
Rip families apart
Turned kids to killers and
Then to killin' kids
I pray to God forgive all
The shit that we did
In the opps' hood, we creep at night
Reaper on me
So it be hard for me to sleep at night
Heater on me, i keep it on me 'cause the
Streets get cold at night
Why brodie had to leave his
Pole at home that night?
Said brodie did it, he had it on him
He ain't goin' without no fight
But I heard the ups, they had it on him
So we gon' slide every
Day until we satisfied
Feels good to see one of
Them niggas' homies die
They take one, we take a few
This war shit ain't gon' never end
What the fuck is a truce?
Crackers don't understand
But try to fit in my shoes
If you was in my situation
Tell me what would you do?

We just had to go spend fifty on just guns
(Grrt)
We heard the opps wanted to war with us
223s entered his body, he was done
Ayy, fifty shots, I heard the doctor say
"That boy was tough"
No reason that all them young
Niggas be killin' for fun
Fillin' the city morgue up
No hospital gang, he got took to the coroner
To live and die on that corner
To live and die on that corner

We still posted on that same block
In them slums where it get treacherous
The Bible, Glocks, and F&Ns
They hoppin' out of them cars
Ain't no more drive-bys, they chasin' shit
Tryna catch a nigga and erase his shit
Opps lived last night, so tonight
We finna slide back
Two cars deep, four niggas each
Slidin' with nine straps
Let us catch a nigga, he through
Put that on Jesus Christ
Tryna change my life
Hope I don't get left tryna do right
Been slidin' with this pipe
'Cause I refuse to get left
At that red light
Lost couple of my brothers
Feel like I owe 'em
Don't judge if you ain't know 'em
The judge be tryna judge a nigga
'cause he think he know him
But who is he to judge when he
Ain't never been to them slums?
OGs told him put the books down
And go pick up a gun so that's what he did
Now he a kid killin' kids
And everybody judgin' what he did

We just had to go spend fifty on just guns
(Grrt)
We heard the opps wanted to war with us
223s entered his body, he was done
Ayy, fifty shots, I heard the doctor say
"That boy was tough"
No reason that all them young
Niggas be killin' for fun
Fillin' the city morgue up
No hospital gang, he got took to the coroner
To live and die on that corner
To live and die on that corner