Like the (Like the wind) God take (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 kid with no gun and no mask Catch a nigga out the slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I have much Life was like a stick, half gas, half half good and half bad It was if I caught a good vic, if I didn't, I was bad
it out on my regulars, I come through And if niggaz was broke, I took and sneakers to jail a few times but that didn't stop me All it taught me was, how not to be
An cat robbed me when I was like ten If anybody wanted to help, they did it then But they didn't and all it did was release the So I'ma feast on whatever I come in the streets
Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
the wind (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
I had a "S" on my chest, the vest Did robberies with some cats and the rest Other times, I came through just me and my dog We'd clear out the whole fuckin' block 'cause we hard
I bag niggaz I knew and some niggaz I didn't I ain't a fuck either way, it was no I'm a nigga out to get money And a couple of slugs is the only thing 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 it's a and play, let's get popped See how much fun you having, when your be stopped
Shut 'em down, open up shop, off a nigga top Somebody call the cops, but too late I'm a hit you in the face And what kill you will be somethin' that you ate
Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away)
the wind (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
If pain is love, why hide my pain drugs? Choke off haze and sell attics coke for Same clothes, no soap to And I got a gun on my hip for your open 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 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 hell will me back But all I want is [Incomprehensible] And a model bitch sitting a head up in my lap
But since no doe, spin And my hole got hole within, I got to fold 'em in obvious, I live in a house of sin I wish I open up the doors and let 'em blow at the wind
Like the God will take All my sins, away the wind, like the wind blown Like the wind, like the wind, the wind blown