C2g

Rockin' with me
For my glime, shoot the whole clip till it empty
Cradle to the grave rockin' with me
For my blood, shoot the whole clip till it empty
Till it empty
Cuz poured the mud till it empty
Cradle to the grave rockin' with me
For my glime, shoot the whole clip till it empty

Cradle to the grave rockin' with me
For my glime, shoot the whole clip till it empty
Cradle to the grave rockin' with me
For my glime, shoot the whole clip till it empty
Day and night say that's when demons lurk
Cuz said he gotta kill or he'll die first
First 12 months, still it's cradle to the grave
Hit it, I'm thugging mane, till my last days

Born 'lone, live 'lone, die 'lone
Hang with many men, I'll spazz with the chrome
Hang with many men, sliding off on the chrome
That pop, I see duffle 'round the corner of the telephone
Snipers in the cut, 223's in your rearview
Yeah, the hood Basquiat, bloody paintbrush my clear view
Your whole troll is thinkin that I fear you
I made it in a closed casket, that's a clear view
Young hood dove when I fly
Murder, murder, murder, homicide
Bloody tears, blood fall from my eyes
Cradle to the grave, who down to ride?

Cradle to the grave rockin' with me
For my glime shoot the whole clip till it empty
Cradle to the grave rockin' with me
For my glime shoot the whole clip till it empty
Day and night say that's when demons lurk
Cuz said he gotta kill or he'll die first
First 12 months, still it's cradle to the grave
Hit it, I'm thugging mane, till my last days

Look, I don't trust nothin' now
So I don't slide with nothin' on
Big guap, lil something something
Pull off in that something something
Pop the top back like the locks on me
Peel yo top back like a wig or something
Peel yo top back like a wig or something
All my niggas want smoke, burn you like the cigs on me
Why you left my akh 6 feet deep?
Ain't no love in these streets, streets
Who can you trust? No one
Cuz said he gotta ride with gun