Issue - Candle Lights Songtexte

Songtexte Candle Lights - Issue




Candle lights for my niggas where dey done died at
Im tired of it this city we use to ride at
The same niggas you loved you gotta pop at
Dont trust none my granny told me to stop dat
Thats why i ride wit dis 9 and yea its compact
I done lost so many wishin i can rewind dat
My thoughts heavy and gold
My heart heavy and froze
I done lost so many bros im tryna stop dat
So i tell all of my niggas just gone fall back
Got homies locked in da system i hope dey call back
I stand tall my niggas know im wit all dat
And niggas snakes so yall gotta watch yall back
Cant trust bitches and love ah get you killed my nigga
Ah take ah few slugs the ones that killed my niggas
Steady takin dese drugs cuz lately i been in my feelins
Im missin all of my niggas reminiscing bout us chilln
Candle lights for my niggas where dey died in da trenches
Send letters and money to all da guys ina prison
Im so tired of this lifestlye
Wish i can rewind now just to kick it wit my niggas
My heart burnin like some candles
Ah die for erthang i stand for
Im tired of losin my niggas to grave yards and prisons
So ima make it for my niggas
Lately i been movin solo cuz i really cant trust
My nigga im still trapn getn money dats ah must
I cant sit around ya momma my nigga its fucked up
I can really feel the pain dis shit hurt me in my gut
I remember all dem days we aint really give ah fuck
My nigga im grown now and its time to live it
Wont let ah nigga disrespect you round me
But now days dese niggas internet beef
But for my niggas ima ride nigga
No second guessin ima slide nigga
And i been prayn to god dat he protect me in da street cuz i been ready to catch me ah homicide nigga
For my niggas
Ima man up
I know yall right here wit me like get dem bands up
But i cant see yall face shit got me fed up
And i been thinkin like look where da streets done led us
Man i really feel it when they tell me keep my head up
Candle lights for my niggas where dey died in da trenches
Send letters and money to all da guys ina prison
Im so tired of this lifestlye
Wish i can rewind now just to kick it wit my niggas
My heart burnin like some candles
Ah die for erthang i stand for
Im tired of losin my niggas to grave yards and prisons
So ima make it for my niggas



Autor(en): Richard Woods



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