Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away) Like the wind, like the blow (Yes)
Yea, uh, from 80 street to way across town Cats knew how I got down 'cause word got I was that robbery kid with no gun and no a nigga out the door slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I didn't have Life was like a stick, gas, half clutch half good 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 Went to a few times but that didn't stop me All it me was, how not to be sloppy
An older cat robbed me when I was ten If wanted to help, they should've did it then But they didn't and all it did was release the So I'ma feast on I come across in the streets
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)
I had a "S" on my chest, fuck the Did robberies some cats and robbed the rest Other times, I came with just me and my dog We'd clear out the whole fuckin' block 'cause we went
I bag niggaz I knew and some niggaz I didn't I ain't a either way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a cruddy nigga out to get And a couple of is the only thing anybody took from me
Run up on a cat smooth like, put it in his ear Give up the money, the or get left here Keep thinking a game and play, let's get popped See how fun you having, when your heart be stopped
Shut 'em down, open up shop, off a nigga top Somebody call the cops, but too late 'Cause I'm a hit you in the And what will kill you be somethin' that you ate
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)
If pain is love, why hide my pain with off haze and sell attics coke for days Same clothes, no soap to And I got a gun on my hip for your open grave
We used to get vics Until my man got killed for his on some robbery shit Then I switched to the weed and sellin' crack But I pull a steel 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 will want me back But all I want is [Incomprehensible] And a model sitting with a head up in my lap
But no doe, don't spin And my pant's got hole within, I got to fold 'em in It's obvious, I in a house of sin I wish I could open up the and let 'em blow at the wind
Like the wind God will All my sins, blown the wind, like the wind blown Like the wind, like the wind, like the wind