Nigga Rich told me one, Money keep yo pistol/
Cus it's lot of niggas out here who'll fuckin kill you/
Be yo self, nigga show you one of them/
It get dreadful in the water only few can come and swim/

when they took Baby Rich I ain't know who to trust/
I had that pistol in my hand ain't know who to bust/
So I went to talk to Infant nigga what the fuck/
What the nigga told me hurt my heart swear it always stuck/

I be tryna trust you niggas but I don't/
Cus you niggas tryna kill me but I know you really won't/
getting off up on this bitch, realest shit I never wrote/
M&P hold 30 but the button what I tote/

All these demons that I'm fighting man wassup with me/
All the sins I commited catching up to me/
I know you off in paradise looking down on me/
I miss you cuh I just hope yo ass proud of me/

Im a Tiny Loc, I put on for my set/
If I die behind my hood then I won't have no regrets/
Rest in peace to baby rich the realest nigga that I met/
Put me on my first dollar nigga how could I forget/