For My Camp

[Intro]
Yeah (Stop it, Tilla)
Free all my niggas, R.I.P. all my niggas

[Verse 1]
Brazy how niggas die, and they ain't had enough
When it's said and done, could you mention Duvy ain't live for nothing?
I went so hard, felt like I had enough
But I couldn't give up 'cause I ain't had enough
For the times I couldn't sleep, my belly was aching
Brother respect my grind, he know it's so hard for me to stay patient

[Chorus]
Shells on the floor, you heard 'em screamin'
Better grab your pole
So many drugs, we deep in up in the crib
Pray they don't kick the door
I'd probably would've never knew they would cross the linе
I'll probably never know
When you in thе streets and they cross the code, it'll never get old (No bap)
Shottas got my back, but I'm still into that
No security rolling, but I got many gats
Brodie never cap, but he out here looking for many hats
Roll 'round with it on me, we a army, yeah, we movin' tac'

[Verse 2]
They said that I can't, so I did that
Seventeen-hundred times for my camp, bitch, we live that
I can't make up these rhymes
I believed in myself, that's the shit you can't buy
Told me, focus on myself but I got evil in my eyes (For real though)
They say, "You too gangsta, you asshole"
My whole life been wild, I slanged stick since a while
All these tribulations, I hope brodie he beat trial
More racks, more problems in the pile
Whole 'lotta pain behind your idol
They say, "You safe", but shit, you might go
Shit was rocky, I had to hike home
I ain't change 'cause I seen you trying
I went to the projects pissed, my family crying
Give bro a trophy, he put a nigga on a shelf
Title, niggas die, yeah, for a title
Don't make them tell you that you safe 'cause you might go, might go (For real though)

[Chorus]
Shells on the floor, you heard 'em screamin'
Better grab your pole
So many drugs, we deep in up in the crib
Pray they don't kick the door
I'd probably would've never knew they would cross the line
I'll probably never know
When you in the streets and they cross the code, it'll never get old (No bap)
Shottas got my back, but I'm still into that
No security rolling, but I got many gats
Brodie never cap, but he out here looking for many hats
Roll 'round with it on me, we a army, yeah, we movin' tac'