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