88 Coupes Freestyle by Murder Mal Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Rest in peace to Chinx, today we lost a real nigga
For a chain or even clothes, we would kill niggas
That's why I advise to always keep the steel with ya
But even with the steel, these fuck boys'll still get ya
Fuck feelings, like these lil niggas did mine
And I could never say my day ones did slime
But if they did niggas know that I'd still grind
Because the power equals money and that's means time
And when you counting money in the hood, these niggas grime
Like you camping for some Jays, niggas get you lined
It's like when you see success, niggas aren't fine
But when you need a little help, all these niggas blind
Watch who you keep around you, these niggas slime
Watch how they move, nigga, just peep the signs
If they not with you now, you leave them all behind
Cause real love really be the hardest to find
And I always had dreams of owning me a coupe
I always dreamed pasta instead of eating my soup
I never want war, but I always have the troops
Cause I can't loose my right hand like Meek lost Snupe
Or how Diddy lost Biggie, for the money, niggas silly
If I ever make it out the hood, I'll take my niggas with me
I don't want fake love like Michael Jackson or Whitney
Cause just like you love me now, you could easily forget me
Damn and niggas had potential
It's a shame tnat I never met you
But Chinx was something special, a father to his kids and a nigga who had the mental
And beef is a poor man's sport, poor man live til that poor man gone
And I speak facts, pour it on my songs
Man, rest in peace to Chinx, we lost a real one
Rest in peace to Chinx, today we lost a real nigga
For a chain or even clothes, we would kill niggas
That's why I advise to always keep the steel with ya
But even with the steel, these fuck boys'll still get ya
Fuck feelings, like these lil niggas did mine
And I could never say my day ones did slime
But if they did niggas know that I'd still grind
Because the power equals money and that's means time
And when you counting money in the hood, these niggas grime
Like you camping for some Jays, niggas get you lined
It's like when you see success, niggas aren't fine
But when you need a little help, all these niggas blind
Watch who you keep around you, these niggas slime
Watch how they move, nigga, just peep the signs
If they not with you now, you leave them all behind
Cause real love really be the hardest to find
And I always had dreams of owning me a coupe
I always dreamed pasta instead of eating my soup
I never want war, but I always have the troops
Cause I can't loose my right hand like Meek lost Snupe
Or how Diddy lost Biggie, for the money, niggas silly
If I ever make it out the hood, I'll take my niggas with me
I don't want fake love like Michael Jackson or Whitney
Cause just like you love me now, you could easily forget me
Damn and niggas had potential
It's a shame tnat I never met you
But Chinx was something special, a father to his kids and a nigga who had the mental
And beef is a poor man's sport, poor man live til that poor man gone
And I speak facts, pour it on my songs
Man, rest in peace to Chinx, we lost a real one