Tada Sound Effect ☆ Tada Sound Effect

(Intro)
Yeah
Rest in peace,Uh
Last year,we pour out liquor for y’all niggerrs
This year,and the words are product,life goes on

(Verse)
Tap the bottle, pain I need to get help
Hit the weed I’m lonely just me ,my pen ,myself
In this cold world I lost too many
Probably spend the buckus of change many nights and days
Pouring out henny,
Gallon after gallon it’s never enough
I’d do anything to bring ’em back
Life won’t be the same,my cousin died in ’06
The whole family changed, I don’t blame ’em
‘Cause we lost a gem now he shines bright in the sky
I look up to him in happy dreams we meet
And now we live again,live again
Have you ever lost a loved one,
You’ll never understand love ’til they no longer exit
And this bitch we call life yeah she has the sweetest kiss
Took my cousin from me now I reminisce
Brian I love you I’ll miss you until I’m gone
You live through me but life goes on

(Hook x2)
Pour out a little liquor,drink away the pain
Pull another blunt , getting high in the sky
‘Cause I’m never coming down
Memories we mourn, you live through me
But life goes on
Life goes on

(Verse)
From hot days to cold nights
How the fuck I need a jacket in the summer time
I’m feeling windy like I’m rained on the mouth
Too many thoughts of my mentor I wrote a hundred lines
A hundred times , the day place in my mind
They told they bodied him up they called me they hid ’em up
After the club,got me thinking of
Thinking of the days when we ain’t give a fuck
This tennessee is sitting right in my cup
And you remember when it lighten you up
But you feel again when they light ’em up
And when you walked in the room ,the room would brighten up
Saw my shine off of you,grind off of you
Put it all on the line my nigga
Pain heals over time my nigga
And even though you’re not here
You’re still with us

(Verse)
Check it, ha,
Hey yo I lie by myself right into the system mend ’em
Wanna grind for the wealth ,mind thinking like a rebel
Hope that God gives me help, still ducking from the devil
One of it’s uncharted path,tryin’ to calculate math
Nigga’s album straight trash
So I rarely ever listen, I just thinking with the tribe
‘Cause we do it for traditions
Taking trips out of state, packing up the expedition
All my G’s stole me debts, all my girls blow me kisses like
Woah,ta-da bitch I’m on the rise
Getting high up early to blaze with the sun rise
One time for your motherfucking mind can you dig it
I play on,it’s vivid acumulate in these digits
Use words to paint pictures, read the beat like an izzle
‘Cause part of me look to culture you and the media mislead you
So I feed you everything you need ,rap proteine,
Pour out a little liquor for them niggers that we won’t see again
Pour out a little liquor for them niggers that we won’t see again