Hearing Sirens

Talkin' 'bout this money (Aye Peewee killed the keys, huh?) I be talkin' 'bout this money (J Thrash on the track) I be talkin' 'bout that money I be talkin' 'bout that money A-Ayo Bleu I pop two Addies and a half If you cheat, go take a bath My love don't make me laugh, I wanna cry to you I put everything in my craft I did everything to my last I lost everything, make me laugh I wanna die with you Since Ramadan made me fast I lost weight, I dropped a size Just look me in my eyes, I don't wanna fight with you And I ain't never lie, see, the trenches never last And I'm goin' off my past, keep your pipe with you I lost real niggas to the violence Hearin' sirens, then sirens, then sirens, then sirens You lost a loved one to violence To violence, to violence, and violence, and violence My brother shot dead to violence I truly think the feds around us Y'all tell me, Slide Then turn around, then have the nerve to clown us You ain't worried 'bout lawyers You'd rather talk 'bout Tory and Meg Thee Stallion Like fuck them blogs, not fuck your dawg, you niggas turned to cowards Public defend at his murder trial, he think he copping life, uh He copping life while you copping ice, uh He copping pleads, while he beggin' "please," uh You niggas ain't right, but y'all claim fifty twice Not a hundred, for that shit y'all did, gon' be one bloody summer Why say something? Why you tryin' involved when you don't even play with bumpers? Too much money, I ain't throwin' shade But we don't even play with numbers You ain't do that shit in his face That mean you ain't take it from him Got that last check my label, took care my whole block We lost bro, that shit got slow, still love for O-Block If you ain't on what we on, I don't want no parts Since Pluto like the drink, just bring me four shots I pop two Addies and a half If you cheat, go take a bath My love don't make me laugh, I wanna cry to you I put everything in my craft I did everything to my last I lost everything, make me laugh I wanna die with you Since Ramadan made me fast I lost weight, I dropped a size Just look me in my eyes, I don't wanna fight with you And I ain't never lie, see, the trenches never last And I'm goin' off my past, keep your pipe with you I lost real niggas to the violence Hearin' sirens, then sirens, then sirens, then sirens You lost a loved one to violence To violence, to violence, and violence, and violence