Long Live Kevin

Things are different round my way Knew this nigga little kevin round my way Ay No 9 to 5 but he was still getting paid This a story bout little kevin round my way We was best friends Met him 2010 He was hustling Always had an attitude The world didn't stand a chance Always crying broke But then pop up with a couple bands Always kept it 100 grand Always did the subtle thing Didn't know about his moves And he used to speak his mind Nigga that was bad news Trapping out his mommas basement Feels like it was yesterday It hasn't been the same lately Can't wrap my head around it I prayed that I was going crazy You was posed to grow old But you sent me a rose At ya grave and you know I'm on one Yeah Never asked for favors Always got it on his own Yeah We Only took an L when we had to roll it up Yeah Flying down airy street Cruising in that honda civic Remembering the old days Baby mama always tripping Ppl thought that we was twins Down the whole time But in the end he would win Yeah When you lose a brother it never heals We was up till early mornings Popping bud ice on the corner Man When you lose a brother it never heals LLK... that was gang That ain't never gonna change NAH What hurts the most is I can't even call Not a text Not a letter Can't say nothing at all And I try to open up But I just leave it alone We was like martin and will But knew the words to our song Damn We knew the words our song Damn If my homie in heaven He probably fucking with marilyn I know he paid her a visit He probably smoke one with nip He probably rolled up a zip Played a pick up with kobe I got a guardian angel He talked to god for me I don't think he went to hell If he did he loving it now Looked the devil in his eyes Bitch I'm running shit now Didn't need a mascot My brother would rep himself Whoa Always down to hit a lick And he would never tell nothing No Put ya hands up if you a real nigga Cause we all gotta little Kev in us Run it back Put ya hands up if you a real nigga Cause we all gotta little kev in us In a class of his own Man no one was on his level He was true to himself This for little kevin When I see you again We got some things to talk about I'll bring the weed You roll it up Me and little kevin If you do what you want No one could ever tell you nothing Out ya seat and get the jumping You a little kevin God is on my side though I knew that cause he gave my son Right before he died though I named him little kevin