yea..k fasho was up wit lil baby tho over ther lookn cute wit no makeup on hella hi hella drunk hope we make home rip to the ppl who aint made it home life be to short so i made a song. rip to the shooters kus they uped the score younglife wit thees macs bouta let em blow fly hi lil baby thas wat this love is fo memmories keep u alive cant believe you gone. last night shed a tear about my dead my folks in my soul i feel tha pain dont nobody no reminiscent on them days we would and smoke wya, bang my line tell me is all a joke swear to god every day i feel like its still some hope u walk thru tha door