Never stress over shit you can't control
They say the pain that you been feelin'
Can't compare to the journey that's comin' (Luca on the track)
Learn from your mistakes
Uh
Now if your man's got killed and you was there
Nigga, you gon' ride or what?
Hit they block a hunnid days, a hunnid nights, go fire it up
Kicked certain niggas out the clique, they ain't ride enough
Or, shit, they ain't ride at all
So how the fuck am I your dog?
2014, locked down, back behind the wall
Niggas never showed they face, Booby never got no calls
Niggas never sent no mail, but I ain't ever stress at all
Shout out to the ones who kept it one hunnid and kept it tall
Like Gucci this, Fendi that, vicious flow with Yeezy's on
Just a little minor setback, now we takin' off
Yeah of course, for my day ones I'ma break 'em off
For Cueno, A-Rob, Rasha and Strap, I'll trade it all
I'll do that shit tonight without thinkin' twice
To give all of my dogs a second chance at life
Shout out Mama Shmurda, should I put 'em on 'em flights?
For all her great lovin' and all her great advice
Shit, forever bein' strong, she showed me right from wrong
Family, that's the reason why we rate these songs
And for my brother, Bobby, nigga, I'll risk it all
You cross him, you cross me, better prepare for war
Written by: Aiden Crane, Chad Marshall, Joel Schlinder, Jon Lazri, Luca Fano-CarotiLyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Missing Link Music, CREATE MUSICLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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