Текст песни Light One - 4onzii
Another
bad
news
article
with
my
nigga
on
it
They
said
a
nigga
got
popped
and
that
he's
wanted
for
it
I
don't
really
understand
how
we
got
here
We
was
just
blowin
Ls
and
talking
about
locked
hair
I
ain't
wanna
believe
it,
we
was
screaming
free
the
innocent
Bitches
sayin
you
did
it
on
the
book
they
wasn't
hearing
shit
Didn't
know
the
truth,
they
was
painting
you
as
a
menace
Prayin
you
got
away
but
I
was
thinking
about
the
balance
A
young
man
gotta
see
an
early
grave
I
ain't
sayin
he
innocent
but
that
nigga
was
my
age
Now
you
locked
up,
now
they
got
you
in
a
cage
That's
two
lives
cut
short
by
a
bitch
named
Rage
And
I'm
still
prayin
for
Sway
Hopefully
God'll
notice
it,
send
him
some
saving
grace
If
we
went
back
in
time
would
you
have
made
the
same
mistakes?
I
contemplate
as
I
smoke
this
L
to
the
face
For
all
my
niggas
ima
light
one
Pray
to
God
he
give
us
light
when
the
night
come
I'm
thinking
bout
tryna
grow
and
excel
But
now
my
mans
don't
got
a
choice
he
growin
old
in
a
cell
For
all
my
niggas
ima
light
one
Pray
to
God
he
give
us
light
when
the
night
come
I'm
thinking
bout
tryna
grow
and
excel
But
now
my
mans
don't
got
a
choice
he
growin
old
in
a
cell
Remember
football
practice,
we
was
learning
how
to
tackle
'Member
the
bike
path,
freestyles
on
the
gravel
'Member
Halloween,
hella
blunts,
hella
homies
I'm
hopin
these
memories
will
help
you
feel
less
lonely
Killers
by
J
Cole
had
me
thinking
of
you
I
can
hear
ya
voice
now
when
I
spit
in
the
booth
You
told
me
"Vo
go
get
it,
keep
spitting
the
truth"
Niggas
like
you
the
reason
I
cannot
forget
my
roots
And
I
cannot
forget
my
route
Goin
from
Linden
to
the
top,
can't
wait
til
it's
true
Pjs
to
a
penthouse,
a
whole
different
view
I'm
goin
places
and
I
wish
that
I
could
bring
you
too
I
wish
that
I
could
bring
you
and
I
mean
it
You're
such
a
smart
nigga,
your
real
niggas
could
see
it
They
was
calling
you
a
murderer,
didn't
think
you
could
be
it
But
everything
happens
for
a
reason,
so...
For
all
my
niggas
ima
light
one
Pray
to
God
he
give
us
light
when
the
night
come
I'm
thinking
bout
tryna
grow
and
excel
But
now
my
mans
don't
got
a
choice
he
growin
old
in
a
cell
For
all
my
niggas
ima
light
one
Pray
to
God
he
give
us
light
when
the
night
come
I'm
thinking
bout
tryna
grow
and
excel
But
now
my
mans
don't
got
a
choice
he
growin
old
in
a
cell
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