《Cycle》歌词

[00:00:06] Hold and shoot till he drop

[00:00:09] We'll be waiting for you around the corner ni**a

[00:00:11] Only twelve and a half and already ducking them jabs

[00:00:15] Fighting back just hoping that he last he on his a**

[00:00:18] Huffing and puffing getting tagged

[00:00:19] See what this ni**a feel would only make them niggas laugh

[00:00:23] He felt the discomfort didn't trust him right away

[00:00:25] Saw the Devil in they eyes his homie looking straight

[00:00:28] But something was different in him not the same from yesterday

[00:00:30] Sh*t his whole demeanor changed even his smile was strange his childhood never came

[00:00:35] But dude was always gutter he got it from his brother

[00:00:38] From his brother from his brother brought pain onto his mother

[00:00:41] Once was elementary homies but now we attack each other

[00:00:44] Sh*t set love aside tuck his pride sh*t he had to ride

[00:00:48] Threw on his hood and then he fired fired and fired

[00:00:52] Fired and fired the tires screech

[00:00:55] Spirit up out of reach

[00:00:56] A young ni**a swallowing yeast trapped in the belly of the beast sheesh

[00:01:00] I know niggas that kill niggas that kill niggas

[00:01:02] That kill niggas that kill niggas

[00:01:03] The cycle continues

[00:01:07] The cycle continues kill ni**a kill ni**a

[00:01:11] I know niggas that kill niggas that kill niggas

[00:01:14] That kill niggas that kill niggas

[00:01:16] The cycle continues

[00:01:19] The cycle continues kill ni**a kill ni**a

[00:01:23] He only seventeen his homies was his motive

[00:01:26] He only seventeen his mama never noticed

[00:01:28] Too busy paying bills tryna provide a meal

[00:01:32] Pay the rent and steal her child live for a thrill

[00:01:35] Fulfill his niggas' wishes no more hugs or kisses

[00:01:38] No more 'how you been ' no more tucking in

[00:01:41] He with them other men poppa never came

[00:01:43] So his cousin then would pretend imitating if they was him

[00:01:47] Got the pistol on him loaded loaded off of gin

[00:01:50] Feels like niggas on him so he look for them

[00:01:53] First ni**a wrong hack Blam blam to him

[00:01:56] Paranoia kills kill or be killed

[00:01:58] Let alone all them thugs let alone all them drugs

[00:02:01] Treat is kinda like a bud let's see how karma does

[00:02:04] Let's see how much he loves shoot 'em up shoot 'em up bam bam

[00:02:35] This ni**a twenty-one he feel like he the man

[00:02:37] This ni**a twenty-one his mom said be a man

[00:02:40] Love to sag his pants pistol in his hand

[00:02:43] Feel he too advanced him slipping out his chance

[00:02:46] Think he at his best he hit the set he making orders

[00:02:51] Got them lil' niggas busting shots and flipping quarters

[00:02:52] An ounce a half double up sh*t what you order

[00:02:55] Even dimes think with a corrupted mind

[00:02:58] Adapted to the crime living with regrets

[00:03:01] In order to survive gotta get high

[00:03:03] Cautious with time paranoia all through his body

[00:03:06] Trying love for a hobby you know gangsters come with kids

[00:03:10] Teaching them wasn't his

[00:03:11] EBT the corner store he go to fill up the fridge

[00:03:14] Approached by a little ni**a hoodie over his lid

[00:03:17] Looked down the barrel of a burner tucked aimed at his wig

[00:03:19] Let him fire then he fired fired