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Bibby Story

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(Pipe that s**t up, TnT)

I swear to God, boy (Dmac on the ****in' track)

2013, 20-2014, I was like thirteen, fourteen, but we was out here, for real

We fell in love with them homicides

I was killin', all of my homies, watched 'em genocide Everybody said it was my fault when their mamas cried

You don't know that ****in' feeling watchin' your homie die Then his mama and his sisters and his brothers put the blame on you

They say I set you up, like what the ****? Like I ain't kill for you

Like we ain't spin the blocks and killin' opps like we ain't missin' you

Them bullets flew past me, sometimes I wish they woulda hit me too

Like Lord, he was sixteen with a body on his belt

He was fightin' all them demons, couldn't cope it by himself They say, "Put them pills down," but sometimes them b*****s help

Wonder how the six'll feel if I ****in' kill myself

Was in the field like for real, you kept it real and real is rare You was killin' s**t for me, that's why I wanna kill myself

Like why the **** you die for me and I ain't even die for myself?

I'm tryna cope with all my problems, hear me cryin' out for help

But why the **** you had to leave?

Why the **** you had to leave?

Why you ain't stay with me?

Why the **** you had to leave?

(Six)

Fresh out of school, you had came to me

Gave you a hug, what's up lil' bruh? You left that pain with me

You had your gun, I had my 40, kept my thing with me You said you dyin' 'bout the six, but s**t , the same with me I told your ass don't leave that day, don't walk out the house

God already had a plan, you was heaven-sent

You said you walkin', you got your gun, you was so arrogant

I felt karma in the air, I had death on me

You had walked to Hilltop and it was almost three

I told your ass, "Don't walk," why you ain't listen to me?

Feel like I should've died for you 'cause you died for me

Like you was only sixteen, like why they took you from me?

You know I'm killin' 'bout your name 'cause you killed for me

Freddy say he smokin' Bibby, now he restin' in peace

Them ni**as say they smokin' on you, we gon' kill 'em for free

If a ni**a say they smokin' Bibby, gon' paint the city with beef

But why the **** you had to leave?

Why the **** you had to leave?

Why you ain't stay with me?

Why the **** you had to leave? (Uh, uh)

But why the **** you had to leave?

Why the **** you had to leave?

Why you ain't stay with me?

Why the **** you had to leave? (Uh)

Why you ain't listen to me?

Why you ain't listen to me?

Why you ain't listen to me?

Why the **** you had to leave?

Why you died on me? (Six)

I swear to God, you had got out of school that day You had

you had walked to the house, came to my house I was like

"Jit, stay your ass in the house, don't even walk to Hilltop"

You ain't listen to me, you was so arrogant 'cause you had your pole and s**t

That's how quick it happened

Oh, I swear to God, I wish I could take all that s**t back and rewind it

Your people was puttin' me at fault for the blame

Like, I'm like what the ****? This the life we chose to live

You feel me? This the life we live

We put our life on the line for this s**t every day and we gon' die for this s**t

And do a hundred years 'bout this s**t

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