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I Cant Imagine How It Feels lyrics by Lil Slumpz, Lil Rucka

Intro: Lil Rucka
(Chi Chi, drop that heat)
(Ayy Section 8, cook somethin’ up)
This real life, I don’t rap for clout
Long live Dre, I still see that blood, shit won’t wash out
Nah, fuck them niggas…

Verse 1: Lil Rucka
I seen his brain on the seat, that shit made my stomach flip
Twelve behind, we ain’t pull over, I just had to dip
Sick of cryin’, I’m tired of losin’, got me clutchin’ clips
They say chill, but when it’s pressure, I’m the one who trip
You ever slide and watch your brodie drop a body first?
You ever cried over a Glock and prayed that bitch would burst?
I caught one to the vest, still ain’t forget that dirt
If I get locked, I know my name gon’ get put on a shirt
I heard thеy slid, but we slid back, we double that
Hе got dropped, his head split, they couldn’t cover that
I keep pain inside, I just let these hollows speak
Had no therapist, just this 40 on the passenger seat

Chorus: Lil Slumpz
I can’t imagine how it feel, to lose your brother in your hands
Blood spillin’ on your shoes, while you yellin’ at the ambulance
Mama cryin’, sister broke, and your partner’s goin’ ghost
Gotta clutch it while you sleepin’, even demons get too close
I can’t imagine that feelin’, I can’t imagine that rage
I was nine with a pistol, tryna fill up this blank page
Don’t tell me to forgive ‘em, nah, that mercy shit expired
I light candles for my niggas, while my soul burnin’ in fire

Verse 2: Lil Slumpz
Used to be boys, now I’m smokin’ him in this blunt
I was 10, slidin’ early, I was really on that hunt
I seen death so many times, I just treat it like it’s normal
Ain’t no warning when we spinnin’, we just blitz like it’s formal
These opps be tweetin’ for fame, but they mommas be prayin’
I be creepin’ through they section, no textin’, no delayin’
You don’t know how it feel when your opps laugh at the casket
When you see your homie’s brains on the wall like it’s plastered

Chorus: Lil Slumpz & Lil Rucka
I can’t imagine how it feel, to lose your brother in your hands
Blood spillin’ on your shoes, while you yellin’ at the ambulance
Mama cryin’, sister broke, and your partner’s goin’ ghost
Gotta clutch it while you sleepin’, even demons get too close
I can’t imagine that feelin’, I can’t imagine that rage
I was nine with a pistol, tryna fill up this blank page
Don’t tell me to forgive ‘em, nah, that mercy shit expired
I light candles for my niggas, while my soul burnin’ in fire

Outro: Lil Rucka
I swear I miss you, Dre
We gon’ catch every single one of them
I promise that, on my soul
(OBlock 67th, bitch)