Skinny Suge Lyrics [Intro] Young cocaine Dream Go to sleep, like See the Grim Reaper and the nigga said, you know what I'm sayin' Yeah-yeah, yeah [Verse] Like every night I dream a nigga tryna murder me Visions of my loved ones dialin' 9-1-1, emergency 'Cause I jacked a nigga and took his work, man, I made it work for me If he come back and kill me, I know this shit was business, man, I never take it personally Skinny black nigga, rich off rap, sweat on my own back Niggas ain't show me how to cook, had to fuck up my own batch Dumb high, Marty McFly Put down the crack, bet on myself Like I went back to the future with a rap almanac Had powder on my table, the label called for they offer back Harry on my line, I ain't got his bread, I can't call him back Plus I got a show, the promoters ain't got the dough for that These losses set me back, man, I'm literally sellin' dope to rap How can a nigga cope with that? Man, my uncle died off a overdose And the fucked up part about that is I know I supplied the nigga that sold it Put a pistol to my head, I was way too scared, drunk off emotions I'm drinkin' and takin' these drugs 'cause I can't numb the pain with smokin' Loner but I hate to be lonely I fuck a bitch, she fall in love, but I just wanna be homies If I fall off or get locked up she might just fuck on the homies Most niggas die over love for a bitch or havin' trust in they homies A skinny black nigga, rich off rap My nigga baby mom a fiend, can't keep his bitch off smack She called the police, now he doin' seven years for a sack He told me look after his kids, then a week later that bitch turned up whacked It's just the code, nigga (Yeah) I pray Allah protect my soul, nigga Lord give me the strength to ignore the things I can't control, nigga (Fear) 'Cause I was livin' by the code, nigga, yeah Gang
