Tragedy Khadafi - Neva Die Alone Pt.2 lyrics

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[Verse 1]

What's really good, homie? Be gracious, my nigga it's nothin

Gizzardheads cluckin', every other day niggaz is buckin'

It's Baby G, tryin to put my coat and put me on to somethin'

Heard the Word of Mouf, niggaz on the other side stuntin'

Said you gettin' rich, left the hood style switched up

You wealthy, they wanna get you stitched up and sticked up

He said you know I'm ridin' wit you, cuz I don't give a fuck

I'm thinkin to myself, why these savages wanna force hand

I ain't got time for this shit, plus I'm a grown man

I fell back, 745 gray I

He must of read my mind, when he looked me dead in my eye

And said: 'send the wolves at 'em, see if niggaz really wanna die'

I know your style, you's an O-G, and you don't stress that

The Only thing they know, where yo baby mom's rest at

[Verse 2]

Yo, yo, yo

We now up in a building, I'm stuck, really not knowin'

That's when shorty turned his gun on me, then he started blowin'

I started leakin, hearin niggaz comin down the stairs speakin

Barely movin, fadin in and out, but I'm still breathin

Old ladies peakin out the windows callin precincts

This little nigga set me up, contemplatin' the reasons

Snake thug, funny how I showed this nigga love

Made my way out, I jumped in my V, covered in blood

Felt my neck, *chain gone* must of caught me in a scuffle

I'm losin blood rapidly, I know I'm in trouble

My vision blurry as I drive, gotta make it out the 'Bridge

Know too much about these niggaz, they can't let me live

But fuck it, I'm not dyin, back rounds, I hear sirens

That's when I black out, ran the curb and hit the hydren

[Verse 3]

In my eyesight, seein' white lights, my life flashes

Funny, how these niggaz tried to murder my ass

They set me up, like we never did dirt in the past

and ICU, sign myself out the hospital fast

Handle my handle, my man's pull up, guns in his stash

Loaded weapons on the Grand Central, hit the hood in 60 seconds

Fuck, niggaz slept on the God, like I was never reppin'

Make a right, 40th Ave., that's when I smile and laugh

Load my techs three quarters down, that's when the guns blast

Black glove, black mask, rappidly buckin

Love is love, niggaz guns blowin, homie its nothin

Got these cowards hoppin over fences, runnin and duckin

Four pound, have them chokin on blood, huggin the ground

When my niggaz grabbed both arms and turned him around

Looked him in his eyes, cocked back and finally laced him

Coward ass, I'm a lay em fast, send him to Satan

[Outro]

Oh oh oh oh...here we go..

AK-47, the very best days

When you absolutely, positively gotta kill every motherfucker in the room

Accept no substitute

Thanks to BJ for these lyrics