[Intro: Young Chris]

Uh feel my pain, chea uh-huh

Uh, Young Gunnas, Chris and Neef

It's real shit

North of Death, home of Philly

Uh, chea uh



[Verse 1: Young Chris]

Lights is gettin' dimmer

Nights gettin' colder

Lost three of my soldiers

Life feel like it's over

Unloadin' there's somethin' in my way

They'll never take me alive

I got somethin' on the way

I'ma survive I'ma try to do straight

Try to make it alive, be around for that due date

But it's hard, niggaz hatin' em hard

That loss hurt to the heart

But still they say it's they fault, we blame y'all

Nigga how, nigga please

It's still on baby

Tell them niggaz had they still off safety

What about them other fake dudes that he grew up wit

Elementary middle school up wit

Man them niggaz was there ain't move yet

I'm startin' to think they had somethin' to do wit it

I used to think them niggaz was scared

It's lookin' a little shaky now

Niggaz happy his little brother's laughin', his mother hate me now



[Chorus: Denim]

Even though it hurts some days

This is the game we chose to play

Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay

Now a bullet ain't got no aim

And y'all know bullets ain't got no name

But this is the life we chose

And it will never change



[Verse 2: Neef]

Everyday we reminisce about that three day trip

Same night that we left, got a call you hit

Thought you was still wit us, aimed at me that he flipped

Got a call from my peaches found out where you was hit

Three hit himself who missed him and you just a couple inches

You don't know how much you miss him, bullshittin' in the kitchen-acap