HD Of Bearfaced - Final Destination lyrics
[Intro] Hey my n***a I don't expect no b**h to feel me on this one Shout out to all my real n***as West Oakland is in the building man Hey shout outs to my n***as in North Oakland Ice city n***a, Dog town it's blood [Verse 1: Lil Blood] Ima keep it solid for my n***as let Leesky out Free Boogy Roller man, let my n***a Tighty out Bring Tay back to the deuce so we can get it goin He ain't even have the chance yet to see his first born We going to keep it mobbin though 3rd World Lil Frank Pour crack and (?) Free my n***a TJ Late night smacked out me and Big Bruh drank Trapping out with D-Boe smoking on Purple Grapes Hella straight me and Gotty in the bench trucks Molly on 6th f**ing all the remnants And we still gunning for my n***as who ain't make it Sipping a little syrup to my n***as fighting cases I rock with HD with the root bearfaced Laying n***as out on the Hype trying to make it My n***a baby Jesus said it's all about the double up He threw it in the pot and let the baking soda bubble up [Hook] n***as still hitting licks trynna make it Hoping Santa Rita ain't my final destination Some people wanna see me on a long vacation Send a n***a to a solitary location b**hes turn triffe when a n***a fighting cases Task force raidings, home invasions Shouts to my n***as in the pen fighting cases I'm gunning for my n***as in the trap who didn't make it [Verse 2: HD] Get going in with a L no years As long as I can function bro I got yo kids As I walk through the valley let me wash my sins n***as from my own circle trying to box me in So who would be to blame if I knock at them It's a cold world we live in, I leave sh** chilling Crackers can lock me up but can't trap my mind And I hope this kite reach my young n***as in time I've seen real n***as turn on their own kind My n***a L's public enemy by the FBI Global Tel Link I got my n***a on 3-way Mothaf** the judge, prosecutor, and the DA n***as cupcaking with the 5-0 anyway I wish my life could bring my n***as back anyday Boonts just died walked state property I'm rocking for my n***as cause my n***as gonna rock for me [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil' Goofy] For all my n***as in the pen fighting cases f** confidential informants that leaving statements Free Rob G can't wait till you let me know Who be snitching on me When you do he already know My n***as gonna to mob out, Your n***as gonna hide out And ima keep it lit till they let Lil' Boom out Free my n***a (?) serve sh** serious 3rd World b**h we a mob so furious OPD is shady I don't like em, I don't need em I never wanted to be em, damn sure don't wanna see em n***as hungry out here looking for another lick So I'm stacking and you lacking tricking on a b**h (ahah) Free (?) man let T-Y out He'll show you the definition what a O be all about A slide from Lil' (?) they trynna put him on probation I'm hoping Santa Rita ain't my final destination [Hook]