Survivor's Remorse

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Cookie Money
MikeMadeThe808s (Let's get it)
Hard times fell upon us, we stowin' the weapon
They ain’t never gave us shit, we had each other (B Street)
We more than brothers
Had to get it how we live, we ain’t have no choice
I miss my niggas that ain’t here, survivor’s remorse (Damn)
Seen my nigga in a hearse, I rolled the Royce (Up)
So I’ma spit this real shit 'til my voice get hoarse (Real nigga)
Puttin' God over this money, and family first (Family first)
I’ma hustle, I ain’t lettin' my family hurt (Uh-uh)
I planted seeds in the mud, then rose from dirt (Rose from dirt)
Cookin' dope in the trap, then roll with work (Skrrt)
Small city, big dreams, better think smart (Smart)
Skinny nigga, big pistol, with a big heart (Bah)
I go hard on these hoes, break a bitch heart (Lil' bitch)
I’m a son of a gangster, rest in peace pops (Rest in peace)
He was more than my daddy, he was like my brother (Like my brother)
He taught me how to stretch coke, taught me how to hustle (How to hustle)
Save the work for the drought if you wanna bubble (Bubble up)
Keep your business to yourself, stay away from suckers
True soldier, fought cases, took care the bullets (Rrah)
Bailed me out when the law caught me, went to prison (Real nigga)
The definition of a motherfuckin' real nigga (I love you, pops)
And when it’s war, he ain’t hesitatin' to kill niggas (Bah, bah, bah)
We did a lot of shit I could never tell niggas
My last goal was to get away from drug dealin'
I know you proud, make you smile when you see me winnin'
Kid done made it, ain’t no struggle for your grandchildren
Had to get it how we live, we ain’t have no choice
I miss my niggas that ain’t here, survivor’s remorse (Damn)
Seen my nigga in a hearse, I rolled the Royce (Up)
So I’ma spit this real shit 'til my voice get hoarse (Real nigga)
Puttin' God over this money, and family first (Family first)
I’ma hustle, I ain’t lettin' my family hurt (Uh-uh)
I planted seeds in the mud, then rose from dirt (Rose from dirt)
Cookin' dope in the trap, then roll with work (Skrrt)
Look, we from a place where the youngins packin' the racket (East Oakland)
We from the place where the murder became the habit (B Street)
Lot of my niggas lost they life to a burning bullet
And if I find out who, I’m lettin' 'em have it, on the real
You only can imagine how we feel
Real niggas always the main niggas gettin' killed (Rest in peace)
But I’m still here, so that makes me question my position
Instead of my partner, I could’ve easily been a victim (Damn)
I’m thankful, but at the same time I feel guilty (Huh?)
Should’ve let him keep the Glock, maybe them niggas wouldn’t have killed him
(Sorry)
Mom said, «Son, it ain’t your fault,» mama, I hear you
But I asked for it back when I knew he had an issue
And it kills me knowin' niggas drilled him
Knowin' all I had to do was let him keep it near him (Here you go)
I should’ve said, «It's good
You ain’t gotta bring it back until it’s empty»
Rest in peace Meshon, now you just a memory
Had to get it how we live, we ain’t have no choice
I miss my niggas that ain’t here, survivor’s remorse (Damn)
Seen my nigga in a hearse, I rolled the Royce (Up)
So I’ma spit this real shit 'til my voice get hoarse (Real nigga)
Puttin' God over this money, and family first (Family first)
I’ma hustle, I ain’t lettin' my family hurt (Uh-uh)
I planted seeds in the mud, then rose from dirt (Rose from dirt)
Cookin' dope in the trap, then roll with work (Skrrt)