[Bridge] Let me tell y’all a story about somebody I feel was a gangsta And that’s the very same reason he ain’t here with me no more
[Verse 1] He marched around the corner like a soldier But not to get no on-the-mic exposure To question me, I guess he checking me I’m feeling like I’m looking at my own self in the face As deaths destiny awaits us both wearing vests’s Us both stressed from the same pressures Us both fucking train-wreck reckless Guns whip out, he had a .9, I had a .40 I remember a point in time where he had mine I had his shorty and I could cry telling this story If you can visualize a downtown crowded street, somebody was eating And saw P pull out his piece and decided to reach (Security)
[Hook] Police rolled up on like "Police freeze!!" (Security) Cuffed us up like nothing (Security, yeah, yeah) Asked us what we got guns for, we told ‘em it’s for (Security) (Proof, this one’s for you, I love you Dudey)
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[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 Throwing money up with black face, flicking photos The only thing he was missing 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 snorting 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)
[Hook] Shot my nigga like that, that (Security) Probably shoulda watched his back (Security, yeah, yeah) It’s fucked up, right? (Security) (Proof, this one’s for you, I love you Dudey)
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[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 Proof's funeral Crying like a baby, I was sitting in the back row With Vishis, wishing I can go up to Marshall Denaun, Swifty, Obie, Bizarre, Paul and Von And say something positive, after all the negative shit That we been through, thinking we’d talk one day If it was meant to reservations ’bout walking up there And getting in the way, it’s probably better off to just pray Thinking my niggas a Don, it was my first time At an over 1000 people funeral with (Security)
[Hook] R.I.P (Security) We love you, P (Security, yeah, yeah) R.I.P (Security) (Proof, this one’s for you, I love you Dudey)