[Bridge] Lemme tell y’all a story about somebody I feel was a gangster And that’s the very same reason he ain’t here with me no mo’
[Verse 1] He marched around the corna’ like a soldier But not to get no on-the-mic exposure To question me, I guess he checkin’ me I’m feelin like I’m lookin’ at my own self in the face As deaths destiny awaits Us both wearin’ vests’s, us both stressed from the same pressures Us both fuckin’ trainwreck wreckless Guns whip out, he had a .9, I had a .40 I remember a point in time he had mine, I had his shorty And I could cry tellin’ this story If you can visualize a downtown crowded street Somebody was eatin’ ‘n saw P pull out his piece And decided to reach
[Chorus] (Security yeah yeah) Police rolled up on like ‘POLICE FREEZE!’ (Security yeah yeah) Cuffed us up like nothin’ (Security yeah yeah) Asked us what we got guns for, we told ‘em it’s for (Security yeah yeah) (Proof this one’s for you! I love you doody)
[Bridge] Lemme tell y’all a story about somebody I feel was a gangster And that’s the very same reason he ain’t here with me no mo’
[Verse 2] He marched up out his house like a soldier, decided to titty-bar it A lot of alcohol consumption and drug use, while out with the city’s hardest Niggas, foldin’ money up with black face, flickin’ photos The only thing he was missin’ was my nigga dolo He decided to leave them and go to an after-hour After the 4-hour, He act crazier than Scarface after snortin’ powder He get into it with this dude, point his piece at him They say he shot him, problem is, I don’t believe that And on the real I, only know shots flew And when the smoke cleared they say he got killed by
(Security yeah yeah) Shot my nigga like that, that (Security yeah yeah) Probably shoulda watched his back (Security yeah yeah) It’s fucked up, right? (Security yeah yeah) (Proof this one’s for you! I love you dude)
[Bridge] Lemme tell y’all a story about somebody I feel was a gangster And that’s the very same reason he ain’t here with me no mo’
[Verse 3] I know y’all seen Beef III And it probably made you think that I ain’t like Shady The truth is, I was at Proofs funeral, cryin’ like a baby I was sittin’ in the back row With Vicious, wishin’ I can go up to Marshall, Denaun, Swifty, Obie, Bizarre, Paul, Levaughn And say somethin’ positive After all the negative shit that we been through Thinkin’ we’d talk one day if it was meant to Reservations ’bout walkin’ up there ‘n gettin’ in the way It’s probably better off to just pray Thinkin’ my niggas are dyin’ It was my first time at an over 1000 people funeral with
(Security yeah yeah) R.I.P. (Security yeah yeah) We love you, P (Security yeah yeah) R.I.P. (Security yeah yeah) (Proof this one’s for you! I love you dude)
[Bridge] Lemme tell y’all a story about somebody I feel was a gangster And that’s the very same reason he ain’t here with me no mo’