LEON

[Flashback: Qua Louie] Spurs goin' hard, ayo ayo ayo You know who it is man, it's Louie the G Free the army, R.I.P the army, big boss Louie status [Intro: Big Moose] *Sigh* Damn, I was just with this nigga Yea! [Verse 1: Big Moose] Dear Qua Louie I don't know where to start So Imma start by tellin' you when you got shot shit broke my heart You was finally startin' to shine That shit put us in the dark I refuse to believe we gotta put you in a park my nigga But I'm in the hood, smokin' tweed, sittin' in a Shark my nigga And I'm in the streets, gotta keep the heat, safety off my nigga If I'm holdin' sum, put a hole in one, no golf my nigga When the goal is win, it's hard when we gotta take a loss my nigga Y'all don't understand, that's my main man, that's my heart my nigga Did a lot of dumb, cuz where we from it's hard to be smart my nigga If it's a price for life, I'll buy it twice, what's the cost my nigga Niggas new, but ain't new to you, we knew from the start my nigga But Zaniya here for ya, Feesa here for ya, Teefa here for ya Know ya brothers hear for ya, cousins here for ya, nieces here for ya And the hood here for ya, you in a better place, ain't no good here for ya But I been smoking heavy tweed, super high, I'm like Wayne baby It's the free the army, R.I.P the army, it's the gang baby Niggas lames, hatin' on the gang, all that shit a shame baby But while I'm here, Imma make sure they know ya name baby QUA LOUIE! [Verse 2: Ibb Mula] (Imma make sure they remember you too) (Mula got you) (I got lil sis in the booth with me too) (Let's get it) Louie the G, it's Mula, it's time we speak again You the only reason I'm still jumpin' and beastin' Yea it made me stronger Knowin' one day that we gon' meet again Damn I need you back Don't care if we gotta beef again I been checkin' on ya mother She gettin' stronger and tougher I know the struggle would bug her Don't worry, you know I love her We the Hottest in America Used to let that Money Chant Niggas took my little brother Fucked up all my summer plans I'm back drinkin' lean, never sober just leaning over Trynna not hit the ground cuz I know that you on my shoulders I miss jellin' with you nigga We used to laugh it up Me, you, Reese in that studio, havin' fun, dabbin' up And we took it everywhere Hoody on, zip jacket up So how you get caught lackin' bruh But I'm goin' no matter what I gotta see ya mama cry, cuz she seen me look sad as fuck So let's subtract some of these niggas Cuz this shit ain't addin' up Come and clap you up, nigga shoot you down Don't make a move, bitch don't make a sound The judge got you thinking that y'all shooters now Niggas in the house when I move around, but I cool it down Only cuz I know you want what's best for me So I'm cookin' up this new work with the same recipe QUA LOUIE! (And Imma keep cookin' up the same work) (Me and Big Moose gon hold the 80 down) (LONG LIVE LOUIE) Yea!