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The young gun I'm grieving for the young gun I'm thinking bout the young gun My homey get life, he was only 16 My homey would pop pills, my homey would sip lean Used to tell him all the time, my homey just get clean Said "I had to do it, Jelly, they were tryna kill me" So I feel the weight on my shoulder blades Know that any day I could explode with rage The one that know the least always got the most to say If it's made us strong nobody get blown away Still I'm... country as cactus with coleslaw Had I seen him get hit over a phone call Had I seen him go switch and outta toes y'all Had I seen a man go snitch on all his road dogs Doing this awhile and I don't feel it anymore But I kept my law away from when I'm kicking in them doors Told me build a legacy and I been building it for sure I've been dreaming that I'm walking on a million dollar floor Woke up on the dark side of the moon Listen close, hear my soul singing out of tune And they say you're out of mind if you're outta fuel I feel like I'm out my mind and without a clue And I told my nephew, don't let em deceive you You don't get another shot, you don't get a redo Letras de cancionesYou don't get another take, you don't get a sequel So don't let it stress you, remember to keep cool I light night skies with taillights I hear those wolves call goodnight I feel those friends burn inside I wear no mask or disguise I'm a young gun They ask where do we come from From a place where most people run from Where the men of the family die so young So the women gotta raise up the young ones Goodnight to the young guns Mama take care of the young ones Grow up to be someone I grew up to be a young gun Mama cried when my daddy passed away Then she stepped up to the plate to raise a man And I ain't understand at the time, I was only 10 Had a feeling that my destiny had been planned I'll be damned if I end up like he did Faster with the banger than Billy the Kid Never had a father figure, only 2Pac and hard liquor Ambitions override, west side Face first in the streets, all eyes on me Tryna fill a legacy 45 and I have a key so demons never leave Even though mama prayed up, I still stayed up Late nights in a dark alley Call of the wild, screaming out, calling my name My soul has been pulled up by chains, back in the reins Apache blood runs through my veins Came from the flame so I cannot explain The feeling I get from the pain Comfort I get from the chaos, at home on these streets I can't stay off I'm lit like the candles in seance They pray on my people and say that we're evil We're dying by needles to fly with the eagles They laws are illegal, immoral, deceitful I guess I'm supposed to be passive and peaceful I light night skies with taillights I hear those wolves call goodnight I feel those friends burn inside I wear no mask or disguise I'm a young gun They ask where do we come from From a place where most people run from Where the men of the family die so young So the women gotta raise up the young ones Goodnight to the young guns Mama take care of the young ones Grow up to be someone I grew up to be a young gun I light night skies with taillights I hear those wolves call goodnight I feel those friends burn inside I wear no mask or disguise I'm a young gun From Letras Mania