for all them young niggas that didn t quite make it to another year to all my thugs in the grave this one is for my homies and my thug niggas a bunch of used to be paranoid drug dealers about it motherfucker standing on the block ain t no limit to his heart cause his veins is non stop and constantly a nigga catching them cases with them death situations a nigga blast with no hesitation mama i wanna now where my daddy at my only memory is a picture with a chrome gat i wanna do like them gangsters do i wanna gangster walk i caught a bullet now i m in some chalk just another young nigga in a song mama always told me gangster s don t live long after i m dead can you still see me do you really want to be me i m just another bossaline i represent all them niggas trying to get paid but couldn t be saved huh y all now what i m talking about to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there ride nigga til i deduct them things die nigga for fuck fly fly nigga since you absent i ma tilt the bottle hit the weed and get high for my nigga my partner my nigga my round in my trigger from the little shit i remember you was a down ass nigga i m mad i missed the shit you could have showed me shit still ain t the same even though my mama told me i keep your memories in my endeavors thank you for being my daddy thank you for what you left us i swear to protect and the only way to carry on is carry on my nigga little mike my nigga g slim and my cousin larry gone i ain t trying to question god but why so young that s why from daylight to night time i got my gun this fucking thing we call life ain t nothing but a phase that s why you better keep your faith or you re that thug in the grave  to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there rest in peace khaki s creased from the east side of long beach pouring out liquor thinking about my homie cause i can t understand how it went down we used to clown from town to town claiming dogg pound took you on lollapalooza with a nigga l dog you my nigga if you don t get no bigger spanky loco from the the dub and little man from the i dear god why them good niggas have to die i can t reminisce too long cause i m in a war zone if i sleep slip trip i might get blasted on so i m gone mash on home but on the way i see some of my enemies and they tripping on me cause i fuck with master p but i m heated so beat it and another 87 case i really don t need it proceeded i ain t gone cry for the homie shit we gone celebrate cause we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there to all my thugs in the grave see ya when i get there see ya when i get there