OTF NuNu man, you know how we rockin' man, MG-03, 72ndSo you- we on the block this early?Yeah it's 9th Street man, fool a lot of shit happened thereAnd I'm in my feelings at a crossroadsDon't want to goCrossroadsMeet me at the crossroads, never be lonely, meet me at the crossroadsMeet me at the crossroads, never be lonely, meet me at the crossroadsAnd I'm gonna miss everybodyAnd I'm gonna miss everybody lordAnd I'm gonna miss everybodyAnd I'm gonna miss everybodyAnd I'm gonna miss everybody lordAnd I'm gonna miss everybodyDon't want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)Don't want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)Don't want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)Don't want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)And I'm gonna miss everybodyCapo, L'A, everybodyNuski, Fredo, everybodyHonesty, they live by itAnd these bodies steady droppin' but you barely hear about 'emAnd they can't take fear up out 'em, ohAllah, we don't believe in JesusRIP Kenneka JenkinsLook what they doin' to my peopleThink it's funny, why they tweakin'?They gon' snake you, they not equalThat shit with Fredo got me tweakin'They not cryin', they just tweetin'Ain't no time to do no grievin'Percocet come out my poresYou don't feel that when they die 'til it happen to yours, yeahBut they got a choiceIn the trenches, I done did it, I became a voiceSee I ain't changed but I was goin' through changesPluto'd still be alive if he ain't hang with strangersNiggas love you when you dead, that shit the strangestSkylar and Bella my two angelsFo'nem at your roof like a fucking reindeerSo deep inside this hellhole, it don't rain hereWe love the same people, we ain't got the same tearsThey don't understand me, don't think they can hearSpread the love (we can't 'cause niggas die 'bout it)Spread the love (this time they said I'll die 'bout it)Spread the love (my niggas, I'll fire shots 'bout 'em)Spread the love (too many niggas got bodies)I'm so deep in Chicago, whoever thought I'd see France?If I ain't have beef I think they'd be treatin' me like ChanceOld heads cannot mislead me, they know that I'm too advancedEven though that I'm lowkey, got killers on my demand, ayyYou ever seen friends turn to snakes?You ever seen snakes turn to friends?I'm seein' this shit happen every dayThat's where we at, know what I'm sayin'We rap about it 'cause we got, know what I'm sayin'I see people judgin' us, talkin' 'boutThey always talkin' 'bout guns, postin' gunsThey doin' it for the moneySee I came from shit, know what I'm sayin', so I do what I wantThat's why 2Pac was so great, you feel me?He spoke his mindNigga ain't gotta be no gangsterEverybody with me ain't no gangstersYou know what I'm sayin', everybody with me ain't no killersEverybody with me don't get moneyYou know what I'm sayin', but we gon' make that shit workWe gon' put the money niggas with the money niggasWe gon' put the killers with the killers, know what I'm sayin'And let it get treacherous for niggas, you know?For real, for real