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cant figure it out – the game ft. black wall street

lord forgive me for killin outta control
got the spirit of big will pourin outta my soul
g-ngb-ngin or put a tag on your toes
if you down for a drive by n-gg- we gottta role
i know they hate me ’cause im out chasin dough
but i’d rather be doin that
then dying behind these hoes
tell hunned i need sumtin to hold
bust a couple of shots in memory of my n-gg- foe
you at home n-gg-
i swear to god ima empty out this chrome sh-t and never left you alone i
solemnly swear even though you in heaven with mars berg there’s still apart of you here and i
solemnly swear my n-gg- was the best at cookin yay
since we was yay high
im in love with that life
don’t hate me ’cause that b-st-rd that i am
is just the thug in me rite

[chorus]
lord i can’t figure it out
why you took my n-gg- from me
we out here huggin the block
all night tryna get this money
i just can’t figure it out
why you took my n-gg- from me
we out here huggin the block
all night tryna get this money

you already know who it is
and how i play the game
wat you think im suppose to change
’cause i f-k wit game
im addicted to these streets
and this beat is automatic
don’t speak if you don’t wats static(?)
say we hit you n-gg-
gotta team of young n-gg-s
that come and get you n-gg-
grippin 2 2 3’s until they flip you n-gg-
21 gunshots and new real thugs n killas
hey you know i clear the block for my n-gg- my n-gg-
but ima make it happen for ya
by any means neccessary
clear of galride til we berry(???) yea
rest in peace bim day(?)
i serve the whole world to bring ya back
u know what were my love is at
young playa real homie
you got to feel homie
and rite now my n-gg- to hot to chill homie
you know that deal homie
jus keepin it real homie
and ima ride 44
until a n-gg- kill homie

[chorus]
lord i can’t figure it out
why you took my n-gg- from me
we out here huggin the block
all night tryna get this money
i just can’t figure it out
why you took my n-gg- from me
we out here huggin the block
all night tryna get this money

as hard as it is for me
homie i got to spit my hearts hurtin
sumbody help me
my n-gg-s not here no more
billboard real -ss n-gg- the worlds gonna miss you n-gg-
you supposed to be here rite now
holdin a movie down
but now i gotta mourn you now
thug, im really not stable
last we was watchin cable
and i feel bout talkin bout rippin piece up(???)
wen you left i felt wierd as f-k
next mornin my n-gg- game look sick as f-k
i new rite there
then he said foe is dead
why you couldnt take me insteadd
d-mn

[chorus]
lord i can’t figure it out
why you took my n-gg- from me

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