Yea yea... Sick
Ay. We sick of hanging chucks up
We losing niggas to these streets
It's like the older that I get the more I'm vegan to the beef
Sending my condolences like every other week
See em laying in that field somebody kid under that sheet
Somebody son, somebody daddy
He barely left the block he ain't even get to travel
Babies smiling at the wake they don't even know what's happening
Not knowing the last time they gon' see em' is in that casket
In that house he was pop in them streets he was active
Now they grow up with the pain that somebody made em' a bastard
Momma feeling like she ain't do enough
And daddy sick he wasn't round he was choosing up
Or maybe he ain't come up to that school enough
He was tryna do too much
Ain't tell him switch it up when he was wearing red or blue too much
Or tell him come on home when he was banging with the crew too much
And now everybody going through too much
I'm sick of hanging chucks up
I'm sick of hanging chucks up
Yea
I'm sick of hanging chucks up
I'm sick of hanging chucks up
Chucks up yea yea yea yea yea
Red chuck blue chuck hanging on that power line
Got us going out our mind
Feeling like we running out Hennessy and out of time
Shit is getting out of hand niggas
Niggas getting out of line
Hope I don't get out of mine
My momma don't deserve it
But some niggas looking for it instead of looking for they purpose
That's why them 3AM calls make me nervous
And when they back to back I know it's urgent
Cause niggas riding round with that chop on em'
100 with the beam make it lock on em'
Flopped on em'
Now they got the opps on em and cops on em.
Karma and God on em'
Niggas on that playground
Swing sticks slide on em'
He got too much pride on em'
Nigga took a life and now the judge put a life on em'
2 more niggas gone
2 more families torn
2 more single mothers on they on
2 more kids 3 more kids 4 more kids alone
I'm sick of hanging chucks up
I'm sick of hanging chucks up
Yea
I'm sick of hanging chucks up
I'm sick of hanging chucks up
Chucks up yea yea yea yea yea