Walking Dead - Lil Berete, Jaegen

They came and took my last

Friendship had a crash

I started seein' cash, but I’d never seen the cane

With shit locked to my leg

Now chain long on my neck

Forever stay the same, I would never keep upset

A lotta people talkin' 'cause they want my head

Want my head, I know they want my head

Stab me in the back, I be walking dead

Walking dead, like I’m walking dead

Hustle all night, and the cops don’t care

Cops don’t care, I was like, the cops don’t care

She started losin' feelings for her nigga over there

Left one here, she left one there

Girl, you should’ve known, never get attached

She gon' keep ridin' while I pedaling, I crash

Cop a lot for a nigga, I be forgettin' 'bout the past

I never had a dream so I’m gon' treat it like my last

My dawg, he doin' time, he tried to ride out with no mask

Barely gettin' food, I know it’s hard for him to fast

I love all my soldiers so I got a big fam

Live the life, I’m comin', I’ll never see that jail again

A got tighter time for niggas, I don’t see a gang

So I got write this letter for the hopes I see again

Bitch, do the choppers, gon' be sittin' like the pen

I do what I want, it’s not my problem, I don’t strays, days

When I hit the block up, my Glock fade up or lit

Also got some gloves on so I don’t leave a trace

Walkin' with some shots that could put you in the grave

My brother, he got caught already, no numbers on his cage

They came and took my last

Friendship had a crash

I started seein' cash, but I’d never seen the cane

With shit locked to my leg

Now chain long on my neck

Forever stay the same, no, I would never keep upset, no

A lotta people talkin' 'cause they want my head

Want my head, I know they want my head

Stab me in the back, I be walking dead

Walking dead, like I’m walking dead

Hustle all night, and the cops don’t care

Cops don’t care, I was like, the cops don’t care

She started losin' feelings for her nigga over there

Left one here, she left one there

She left one here, I told her, she ain’t comin' back

Every other week she ask me, «Where my money at?»

Respect don’t be, but I can’t trust her soul at all

Pour her a drink, that lady, then I took her to the fall

About a check would be, throw that ass on me

She sexy, clean, keep her lil’s on fleet

But, like, he’s my brother so you know we got fees

Stay there out the radar so my cases keepin' clean

Keep those chops gangsta like I did for Japanese

Almost sliced them, out for niggas be greedy

I know she was hot, I gotta keep my mouth easy

I get too much nightmares, every night I want sleepy

Told her, I can hit it right if she keep it on the repeat

Told her, yeah, I’m livin' right, come to bedroom, it’s like cheat sheet

Kill her for the night and she told me dig it deep, deep

And if I hit her right, she gon' tell her friends about me

A lotta people talkin' 'cause they want my head

Want my head, I know they want my head

Stab me in the back, I be walking dead

Walking dead, like I’m walking dead

Hustle all night, and the cops don’t care

Cops don’t care, I was like, the cops don’t care

She started losin' feelings for her nigga over there

Left one here, she left one there