Song Info
Genre
Charts
#32,163 today
Peak #764
#875 in subgenre
Peak #24
Author
Lyrics by Moktao, Beats by ShonzY BeatZ beatmaker
Uploaded
May 17, 2012
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:16
Story behind the song
5-8-2012 In memory of Trey
Lyrics
They ask me if I’m ok/
They don’t even know your name, Trey/
How are you holding up/
That’s all they know how to say/
I continue to stand here and stare/
These rims as precious as gold/
That’s what you told me when I was six years old/
Because that was how we rolled/
Balling day and night/
Till the sun was out of sight/
You were only two years older/
But you couldn’t be any cooler/
Hanging from that rim/
Showing off your skin/
We were in it to win it/
Nothing but net, that’s the aim/
So high, past the stars past the planes/
Go big or go home/
That’s what you use to say/
And there goes Trey/
That’s what they use to say/
They thought you’ve gone crazy/
Nobody understood why we were in the ring/
We did it for the passion we did it to lose the pain/
You never forgot the game kept us from going vain/
When I did you didn’t hesitate to show who was king/
Those pranks you pulled, that girls vagina in my face/
You didn’t hesitate no you didn’t hesitate/
You’ve won all these battles, but you lost the war/
What I would do to have one more of your pranks, blow up inmy face/
Remember that paint bomb we made for Jay?/
Karmas a b*** , cause that sh** exploded on us dumb sh** s/
I can be tough, hell I can be strong/
But yet I can barely write this song/
How can everything go so f*** in wrong/
I still remember all those things you said/
You left them running through my head/
All those crazy things that we did/
How much I would trade to be that bullet/
Because your heart, it stole it/
Just like it did to mine/
You never stopped trying/
Even if everyone was crying/
They say healing takes time/
How the f*** am I supposed to be ok/
Remember that one time, when we were both punished for thatstupid sh** /
We always been getting in trouble/
Prepared for trouble, make it double/
They didn’t know us/
But we knew deep down what we did wasn’t stupid/
If we were stupid than ___ was a dumbass/
Making us hold an apple on top of our head/
Telling us to shoot each other’s apple, bang/
When I got thatphone call/
How much I wi sh** would rain to wash away the pain/
I felt like acandle getting hit by hurricane Katrina/
We use to laythere in the courts/
Rapping the samelines over and over again/
Tupac Shakur asour model, sara as our momma/
A place to spend my quiet nights,time to unwind/
So much pressure in the life ofmine, I cry at times/
I once contemplated suicide andwoulda tried/
But when I held that 9, all I couldsee was my momma’s eyes/
No one knows my struggle, they onlysee the trouble/
Not knowing it’s hard to carry onwhen no one loves you/
Picture me inside the misery ofpoverty/
No man alive has ever witnessedstruggles I survived/
Praying hard for better days,promise to hold up/
Me and my dawgs have no choice butto roll on/
We found a family spot to kick it/
Where we can drink liquor and no onebickers over trick sh** /
A spot where we can smoke in peace,and even though we G’s/
We still visualize places, that wecan roll in peace/
And in my mind’s eye I see thisplace, the players go in fast/
I got a spot for us all, so we canball, at thug’s mansion/
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