Z-Ro, Taz - And 2 My G's lyrics

One of my partnas have been shot
And all that's going through my mind
Is he dead or alive, when I'm pacing the flo'
And looking around 4-5
Thinking of the worst
But nobody would tell me the drama
But the silence is killing me
Checking on his family
Saying a prayer for him and his mama
Come through sit at his bedside
And ease his pain relieve my tension
I'm flinching when they mention name
Big D, come G, I don't want you to die
Remember when we use to dip
In your day day Coupe and get high
Remember, when you use to think I was
Crazy and wouldn't chill with me
You come to get me up the flip
And smoke some kill with me
I really appreciate the love that was shown
I'ma keep the faith and never leave you alone
You can depend on me, got down on my knees
And I prayed, until you recovered
Then jumped your big ass
Right back off in the game
Because there's money to be made
And I won't knock you
Just watch yourself when you in them streets
And keep your heater
Under your seat when you creep

And to my G's don't worry bout a damn thang

You use to call me GI
But to me you was a soldier indeed
Even though you dodged the cops daily
You would hit my crib up with weed
Freestyling to beats
And smoking on fire sweet and parlay
You should of got a purple heart
For living in a war everyday
If he's really a friend
You would turn him in
That's what the laws would tell us
And fellas would talk about turning you in
How could your hood be so jealous
And ready to give out the location
Of a G on the move somebody tell me
Is your partna's freedom worth
Some money to you
But, I know he's in the county jail stressed
Fuck stabbing you in your back
Cause they smile up in your face
And stab you in your chest
And it's kinda hard
To receive the swishas they pass me
When I feel I got to watch the people
They call his still family
Must a song be coming
Cause it happened the way you
Said it would unfold my name is Grady
And they watch me like the Super Bowl
Now that your not around
I'ma still put it down the way
You told me to do
And when I go gold it's dedicated to you
And to my G's

I'm still trying to figure out what happened
One minute you here
Then the next you was gone
Just think quick, I lost my nigga
Victimized to the game, and we still mourn
But nigga hold on
Cause I know it's living life
Trapped in this cell, trying to ease the pain
But it still remains
Every time I put you in jail
And it's hard to accept the fact
That you a cellmate my nigga
Po' out some liquor, and sho'
Wish was here to light, up this swisha
And I'll never forget the advice
You gave me bout life, cause you were right
Don't shake them dikes, cause
The rules apply, ain't always precise
I'm paying a price
My freedom been taken away
And they threw away the key
Trapped in misery
Cause suffering forced me to run
These streets so desperately
And to my G's watch your back
Cause it ain't no love in these streets
It seems like each day
There's a different way
To fall victim to defeat
Cause if you real with your boy
It don't hurt to see him fall off
When a forty get low point to the curb
Just letting you know you thought of
No matter what when you get out
Thangs'll still be the same
But until then hold on nigga
And don't worry bout a damn thang

This world is not my home
I'm just a passing through
My treasures are laid out
Somewhere beyond the blue
The angels beckon me
From Heaven's open doors
And a nigga can't feel at home
In the this world no mo'
Feel at home in this world no mo'