Shoulda Woulda Coulda - Sy Ari Da Kid

They killin' my little man, B. I’m about to be on some real murder shit, A.

I’m tellin' you man, any nigga that ever looked at me wrong, owes me money or

ever said any jealous bullshit about me is fuckin' dead.

You understand what

the fuck I’m sayin', A?

They’re fuckin' dead, man

Yeah

If I was Mitch, I would’ve wanted to murder niggas too

But when you choose that life, the murder rate is you, true

See, as a father, Mitch had hustled the hard way

Knowing his action was puttin' Sonny in harm’s way

Should have stayed low key, knowin' he was flexin'

He ain’t need the whip with the gold BBSs

He ain’t have to partner with Rico, knowin' he extra

I would’ve never lived with Uncle Ice, knowin' he jealous

Move out the hood, and I don’t mean moved for a months

Then move back, I mean move out for good

Dirty money to clean, money makin' shit

Now paid in full, RIP to money makin' Mitch, that’s word

C’mon man, it’s Blizz, of course I’m takin' care of myself, man

Yeah man, it’s nice to see you, man

Yeah pardon me for a second, I’m 'bout to rob this place

What’s up?

Alright everybody puts your hands in the air and face the fuckin' bar!

Aw shit!

Don’t look at me, goddamnit!

Ay yo Q, you want a piece of this?

Nah man I’m outta here

Aight, everybody, take your fuckin' clothes off!

If I was Q, I would’ve been down, like what’s the next move

Nah I’m bullshittin', I prolly just would’ve left too

But if I was Blizz, I would’ve asked Q about a gig

Or anything not to do another bid

But jobs not hiring 'cus of something I did

In the past, they gon' treat us like criminals when we kids

No food inside the fridge, well, nowhere to put a fridge

'Cus I ain’t got nowhere to fuckin' live

Momma on drugs, Daddy said I wasn’t his

And I’m out here starvin', nigga something’s gotta give

Life’s a bitch, shit I prolly would’ve robbed the place too

Hell I prolly would’ve even robbed Q and you, muhfucka

Let’s go

Alright, wait a minute man.

Let’s split up

No, man I don’t think we should do that.

I mean if we gotta throw some hands I

think it’ll be better if we’re together

Aw man, them fools ain’t gon' wanna do nothin' man, they just showin' out and

shit

RICKY!

Yo

If I was Tre, I would’ve never split up with Ricky

If I’m ridin', you ridin' with me and jealous ones envy

Now how the fuck it get to this?

You shouldn’t have been running yo' lips

Knowin' they bloods and your brother is a crip, shit

This ain’t no time to take no motherfuckin' piss

Them niggas wanna leave you in a motherfuckin' ditch

Them niggas furious like my father name

Speakin' of my father, follow me, he gave me all the game

Hopefully we make it back to our side and see your brother

Even though they’ll probably fuckin' kill each other

Them gang bangin' options, you know it’s on and poppin'

Your brother in our life, you got a scholarship to college

Just think about your mama

Damn

And that’s what I would do

Shoulda woulda coulda, right?

I know