Intro:
Say a prayer.. cuz life short
Dont nobody love ya till ya on life support

Ima rep ya name put that on my life bruh
I swear this s*** $#&@ with me every single night bruh


Chorus:
I'm tryin hard to stay strong
No shoulder to lean on

Damn I hate the fact that my n**** gone
Eyes bloody...
Tears floodin...

While I'm writin this song (Where ya at B. Rich??)
I cant fix the fact that my n**** gone
(my n**** gone)


Verse 1:
I got the news

and got confused (confused)
Immediately
Couldn't believe

Sumn so devastating happened to you (I Miss You N****)
What hurt the most is, They aint even found ya (Hope You Alive)
I love ya B. Rich, I'm walking round with shades on my eyes

It hurt to even smile (It do)
(Panther Nation) It hurt the whole town
Rollin a b***t I'm meditatin

I know Speedy miss ya
I know ya baby brother and ya baby sister miss ya
Know ya mama wish she could kiss ya

Lately, I been losin so many of my close friends
Even my close kin
(This a helluva life)

Lord keep me alive to help the family stay right
Don't let em go
Protect his soul

I LOVE YA LII BRO!!

Chorus:

I'm tryin hard to stay strong
No shoulder to lean on
Damn I hate the fact that my n**** gone

Eyes bloody...
Tears floodin...
While I'm writin this song (Where ya at B. Rich??)

I cant fix the fact that my n**** gone
(my n**** gone)


Verse 2:
I'm sittin here
Eyes full of tears

Brain full of pain
Heart full of fear
Can't nobody tell me It's true

Ion want the negative news
If they can't find em, SEND ME TO THE RESCUE!!
(I'll go get my n****)

God Bless You
Ima forever FLY HIGH and B. RICH
And the Coa$t sheddin tears so much we sick

I get on Facebook ion see nothing but yo pics
Ima miss ya on the field seein ya catchin them pics
Tough times never last, (They never do)

Tough people do (They do)
Ima miss the days on C-Block and 4th block at Goula High School
We used to act a fool

I'm tryna stay strong for you
You was an amazing athlete
I wrote this song on behalf of you

ITS SWEET BEING RICH!!!

Chorus:

I'm tryin hard to stay strong
No shoulder to lean on
Damn I hate the fact that my n**** gone

Eyes bloody...
Tears floodin...
While I'm writin this song (Where ya at B. Rich??)
I cant fix the fact that my n**** gone
(my n**** gone)