Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away) the wind, like the wind blow (Yes)
Yea, uh, from 80 school to way across town knew how I got down 'cause word got around I was that kid with no gun and no mask a nigga out the door slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I didn't much Life was like a stick, half gas, clutch Meaning half good and bad It was if I caught a good vic, if I didn't, I was bad
Took it out on my regulars, I through And if was broke, I took watches and sneakers Went to jail a few times but that stop me All it me was, how not to be sloppy
An older cat robbed me I was like ten If anybody wanted to help, they did it then But they didn't and all it did was the beast So I'ma feast on I come across in the streets
Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
I had a "S" on my chest, fuck the Did robberies some cats and robbed the rest Other times, I came through just me and my dog We'd clear out the whole fuckin' block 'cause we hard
I bag some niggaz I and some niggaz I didn't I ain't a either way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a cruddy nigga out to get And a of slugs is the only thing anybody took from me
Run up on a cat like, put it in his left ear Give up the money, the or get left here Keep thinking it's a game and play, get popped See how much fun you having, when your be stopped
Shut 'em down, open up shop, blow off a top Somebody the cops, but it's too late 'Cause I'm a hit you in the And will kill you will be somethin' that you ate
the wind (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) the wind, blown (Like the wind)
If pain is love, why hide my pain with Choke off haze and sell attics coke for Same clothes, no to shave And I got a gun on my hip for your open grave
We used to get vics Until my man got killed for his on some robbery shit Then I switched to the weed and sellin' crack But I pull a steel and put a shell up in ya back
I feel all my life, I was held up in a trap Like if I go to heaven, hell will want me back But all I really want is And a model sitting with a head up in my lap
But since no doe, spin And my pant's got hole within, I got to fold 'em in It's obvious, I in a house of sin I wish I could open up the doors and let 'em at the wind
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