Fallen Soldiers

(Cannon, Cannon, go crazy)

Uh

Since Juice WRLD died -, I ain't got nothin' left, uh

Since Pop Smoke died -, we ain't got nothin' left

Since King Von died -, we ain't got nothin' left

Heart torn, cold sweats, tears fall, can't suppress 'em

Glock on me for protection, homies, just a couple left

Fallen soldiers

Vito, Kobe, Cap, and Roc

Died on my block, so the war'll never stop

I was still a teen, but I already seen a lot

Told me I'd be stuck in my hood 'til I rot

Knew I'd reach my dreams, cops told me I would not

Spit my first rap and Rell told me I should drop

Dead broke, no way I'm makin' bail if I got caught

But I ain't give a -, I still let my window down and shot

I was goin' through a lot, we out here spinnin' for my partners

Loyal to my hood, but I kept hurtin' my mama

Had to go on missions, but I really wanted commas

And it didn't mean - after we did it, if I'm honest

Blood made us vicious, I was swimmin' with piranhas

Murder after murder, now this - feel like a sauna

Opps played Osama 'til we caught 'em like Obama

Couldn't show emotion, now I'm holdin' on to trauma -

Made it out the trenches, now I live in Cali tucked

Bulletproofed the truck, so I don't even gotta duck

Lost my brother, felt like I was runnin' out of luck

Paid for over 20 funerals, still ain't run out of bucks

Got my life, plus I'm millis up, that's a plus

Grippin' tight, will I up and bust? That's a must

On site, if he got the flux, that was us

Pass Wop one off my waist to keep us safe 'cause I trust him

Since Baby D died -, I ain't got nothin' left

Since Big Wet died -, I ain't got nothin' left

Since lil' Greg died -, I ain't got nothin' left

Heart torn, cold sweats, tears fall, can't suppress 'em

Glock on me for protection, homies, just a couple left

Fallen soldiers

I was really in this -, standin' clip in the stick

I can't be a hypocrite, I was first - in a whip

Swear to God, we ain't goin' to sleep 'til it's a homicide

We'll do this - every day, like it's Ramadan

Put it on my mama, I ain't never play out of bounds

If you cross the line, we'll make this - the Columbine

Lil' Herb been signin' on the dotted line

You would never catch me unless you chasin' dollar signs

I'da spent a hundred thousand a lot of times

All the Louis for my kids, but the Prada mine

Told them that I come from dark days, I ain't lyin'

Million dollars worth of J 'cause we gotta shine

Finger stayin' on the trigger 'cause I miss my -

Keep an extra 30 shots, 'cause I should've been with him

Checkin' in my suite, I understand incidentals

Need collateral just in case 'cause I could've did him, uh

Goin' on a hit, you better not have no - fear

If it go left, you better not cry no - tear

Cops get behind us, you better not look in the rear, we gone

Killers ain't complainin' 'bout the trench, we strong

Soon as Lil' Herb go legit, we on

Finally got rich, but it took mad long

Where I'm from, everybody sing sad songs, for real

Since Cmo -, I ain't got nothin' left

Since Mad Max -, I ain't got nothin' left

Since Big Squad died -, I ain't got nothin' left

Heart torn, cold sweats, tears fall, can't suppress them

Glock on me for protection, homies, just a couple left

Fallen soldiers

Since Chico died -, I ain't got nothin' left

Since Baking Soda died -, I ain't got nothin' left

Since White Folks died -, I ain't got nothin' left

Heart torn, cold sweats, tears fall, can't suppress them

Glock on me for protection, homies, just a couple left

Fallen soldiers

Ayo, I'm 21, if somebody 18 could school me

I'ma gon' take in all the heat (got you), youknowI'msayin'?

Like (uh-huh), regardless of how old you are, youknowI'msayin'?

If you know more, you know more, but it's-

In Chicago, the whole violence in the game is out of control

Right now, like super- (oh, still is!) It's super out of control (uh-huh)

Because it's miscellaneous

Like a lot of people who not even in the mess, though what's gon' on like-

As far as what's gon' on in Chicago, it was goin' on previously, 2013, 2014-

Like crazy, like super crazy (mhm-mm), like-, like what you talkin' about (yes, uh-huh)

Is still goin' on now, but it's different now because

It's passed on to everybody who have nothin' to do wit' it