This song's dedicated
To my homies in that gangsta lean
Why'd you have to go so soon?
It seems like yesterday
We were hangin 'round the hood
Now I'm gonna
Keep your memory alive
Like a homie should
A lifetime of memories
Going down the drain
I'd like to keep steppin'
But I can't get past the pain
I tip my 40 to your memory
Take a drink, and I
Stop to think, and I
I know one day soon
We'll be We'll be hangin' out
This is for my homies
This is for my homies, well well
See you when I get there
In that gangsta lean,
in that gangsta lean
This is for my homies
This is for my homies, well well
See you when I get there
In that gangsta lean,
in that gangsta lean
My God, my God
Could you pass on a message for me?
Tell him put down those
dice for a second, Lord
Listen to his homie
Could you tell him
I'll never let go of his memory?
So his son will know
He don't have to cry no more
Cause God's got his back,
I said God's got his back
A lifetime of memories
Going down the drain
I'd like to keep steppin'
But I can't get past the pain
I tip my 40 to your memory
Take a drink, and I
Stop to think, and I
I know one day soon
We'll be, we'll be hangin out
This is for my homies
This is for my homies
See you when I get there
In that gangsta lean,
in that gangsta lean
This is for my homies
This is for my homies
You know I miss you, you
know I miss you, my homie
See you when I get there
In that gangsta lean,
in that gangsta lean
