Produced By 454
Shot & Edited By Tommy Bohn
Lyrics
Long live my lil youngin
Boarding my flight get a call they say his heart not pumping (damn)
That’ shit fucked me up , damn right it hurt me to my stomach
Now Im sippin’ Casamigos easing all my wonders (yea)
I never understand when it be the kids , how that’s meant for them , they be so innocent
To this cold cruel world full of sin , bow my head , my hands together Lord protect the kids
Lord protect the kids , how that’s meant for them they be so innocent
Lord protect the kids , that’s not meant for them they be too innocent
Way to innocent
Wish I could of been yo hero lil bra cause I would of been
God don’t make no mistakes but somehow I feel like this is
But I know you at peace right now no more hospital visits
Watch over yo mama Cindy
Mari & javarie & Tj and yo big sisters
Geyanna, and Christina And her twins
the day after you died it rained so I know you made it in , I hope one day I see that lil precious face again
Death ain’t easy that shit make me weaker inside
Don’t know why it be the kids they don’t got no reason to die
They say don’t question god but I just neeed to why
Let’s meet up in the fornite lobby please one mo time
Long live my lil youngin
Boarding my flight get a call they say his heart not pumping (damn)
That’ shit fucked me up , damn right it hurt me to my stomach
Now Im sippin’ Casamigos easing all my wonders (yea)
I never understand when it be the kids , how that’s meant for them , they be so innocent
To this cold cruel world full of sin , bow my head , my hands together Lord protect the kids