Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away) the wind, like the wind blow (Yes)
Yea, uh, from 80 school street to way town Cats knew how I got down word got around I was that robbery kid no gun and no mask a nigga out the door slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I didn't much Life was a stick, half gas, half clutch half good and half bad It was good if I a good vic, if I didn't, I was bad
it out on my regulars, I come through And if was broke, I took watches and sneakers Went to jail a few times but that stop me All it taught me was, how not to be
An older cat robbed me when I was ten If wanted to help, they should've did it then But didn't and all it did was release the beast So I'ma feast on whatever I across in the streets
Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
I had a "S" on my chest, the vest Did robberies with some and robbed the rest times, I came through with just me and my dog We'd clear out the whole fuckin' 'cause we went hard
I bag some niggaz I knew and some I didn't I ain't a either way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a nigga out to get money And a couple of slugs is the thing anybody took from me
Run up on a cat like, put it in his left ear Give up the money, the jewelry or get left Keep thinking it's a and play, let's get popped See how much fun you having, when your heart be
Shut 'em down, up shop, blow off a nigga top Somebody the cops, but it's too late I'm a hit you in the face And what will kill you will be that you ate
the wind (Like the wind) God take (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
If pain is love, why hide my pain drugs? off haze and sell attics coke for days Same clothes, no soap to And I still got a gun on my hip for your grave
We used to get robbery Until my man got killed for his whip on some robbery I switched to the weed and started sellin' crack But I will pull a and put a shell up in ya back
I feel like all my life, I was up in a trap Like if I go to heaven, maybe hell want me back But all I really is [Incomprehensible] And a model bitch sitting a head up in my lap
But no doe, don't spin And my hole got hole within, I got to fold 'em in obvious, I live in a house of sin I wish I could open up the doors and let 'em at the wind
Like the wind God take All my sins, blown Like the wind, the wind blown the wind, like the wind, like the wind blown