memory

(Verse 1) Late night on the block, yeah, we stackin' that green, Whippin' in the kitchen, know we livin' that dream, Niggas movin' bricks, watch the money unfold, Countin' every dollar, never do what I'm told. Pockets full of hustle, got the streets on my back, Pull up in the whip, yeah, you know it's all black, Eyes on the prize, ain't no time for the fake, Real ones by my side, we gon' eat off this plate. (Verse 2) Movin' like a shadow, duckin' lights from the feds, Got the game on lock, while you sleepin' in beds, Every corner, every block, yeah, we makin' it pop, From the bottom to the top, we ain't never gon' bc stop. Diamonds in the dark, got 'em shinin' like stars, Livin' fast, no regrets, we just pushin' these cars, Streetwise mentality, in the city we roam, Niggas movin' bricks, this the life that we own. (Verse 1) Damn, I miss my niggas, lost in the struggle, Days turn to nights, we hustle, never fumble. Memories echo, like shadows in the dark, We used to dream big, now it’s just a spark. Rolling through the block, reminiscing the grind, Loyalty and love, that’s the bond we defined. Caught up in the chaos, life’s a heavy toll, But I carry your spirit, deep down in my soul. From corner stores to late-night talks, Now I walk alone, through these empty blocks. Stars up above, wishin’ on our fate, But the clock keeps tickin’, can’t rewind the slate. Heart full of pain, but I’m still standing tall, In the game of life, I’ll answer the call. Through the struggles and the strife, I’ll keep your name alive, For my fallen brothers, in my heart you’ll survive. (Verse 1) Damn, I miss my niggas, memories in the air, Late nights on the corner, we ain't have a care, Laughin' 'bout the struggle, dreams that we would share, Now it's silent echoes, just a shadow of despair. Used to ride together, dodgin' every trap, Now I'm lookin' back, wishin' I could bridge the gap, Pourin' out this liquor, every sip a silent prayer, For my fallen soldiers, man, life just ain't fair. Heart heavy with the weight, got me lost in the grind, Every beat I spit, I’m just tryin' to rewind, Remember all the laughter, the hustle, the grind, But the world keeps turnin', and I'm stuck in my mind. Faded pictures in my mind, but the pain feels real, Life's a game of chance, but I’m playin' for the deal, So I keep my head up, try to honor all my peers, Damn, I miss my niggas, shedin' all these tears.