Album Cover Point Guard

Point Guard

NoCap

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Dee B got that heat)

Out the window

Yeah

Tryna numb the pain, I keep putting drugs into my body

How the fuck my niggas doing time without no watches

Why the fuck did Slim have to die before I made it big

If I was Kyrie Irving I still don′t think I can shake this shit

Like JJ think 'bout all the good times

The judge lied they said he′d be home off a good time

He feel like Rondo, he been down for a good nine

We in the streets like bad traffic, got us all stuck

His homie free but that's the one who set it all up

Lil Joe got murdered, he gon' bag him up like Roxy′s

We setting trends, we might start selling some couches

Wanna come ′round my chain, fuck around and get your dawgs hit

1600 promise Ima get us all rich

I know heaven got a phone, but Fred ain't call yet

I get in my feelings, wanna take off on a nigga like Offset

Hope he got insurance cause we gonna smash him like a car wreck

I wasn′t there when Slim died, I'm telling you I′m sorry

Said I was trafficking, told the judge I got a thing for codeine

My cousin was robbing, got sentenced 20 years when he was 18

Fred just got killed, how many bullets hit him, they said 18

Loaded all my clips, I'm doing anything but praying

If he black right off the bat, it′s like he guilty

If I commit suicide, at least a real nigga had killed me

I think about Duke, I close my eyes and see you smiling

I seen him lifeless, watch them put the sheets on his body

Fred wanted to do right, died with a TWIC card in his pocket

Yes, I'm depressed, I'm feeling down, so don′t even ask

Want to see Slim for one last time

Let me remind you, he had a closed casket

Tryna numb the pain, I keep putting drugs into my body

How the fuck my niggas doing time without no watches

Why the fuck did Slim have to die before I made it big

If I was Kyrie Irving I still don′t think I can shake this shit

Like JJ think 'bout all the good times

The judge lied they said he′d be home off a good time

He feel like Rondo, he been down for a good nine

We in the streets like bad traffic, got us all stuck

His homie free but that's the one who set it all up

Like JJ think ′bout all the good times

The judge lied they said he'd be home off a good time