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Yo Black is flashy like gun happy like Pappy
Sneaky remind me of nigga that crack me
He aint the type you shoot dice and win dog
you want to get your ass layed out in gilmore
Yes we soldiers, remind me and E-Bags
When they through they hollored like 'What up Conrad?'
niggaz they loved to get gully
Summertime still had on black and scullies
The Lex 450 pulled up Cornbread
niggaz from Philly would of called him an old head
But he an OG remind me of Chaz and real low key
like he didn't know nothing about drama
For this money shit men do trauma
Switchy walked in son, bitch had the baddest ass
The bulletproof was rolled up on the S-Class
in DC he kept mad blocks in order
Picture this a young nigga gettin it like Rich
Sonny came in for a pit
He got knocked, he on lock still his block from constop
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his changed
His man just got fucking murked by
Heard he got it in the range nigga popped one in his brain
some-thing took his watch and his chain
Country boys off the hook down there and main.
In the black 740 I sat, hat turned
Bow down baby nelly my wrist blinging What!
I'm waiting on this Wise we lost for two pies
Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his
up wise emotions closed
Most round looking for wisemen toast
Benny hopped out the Esculade a few thourough men from B-More
They sellin heroin in Maryland reverse back to
Killed like 4 fiends his popularity that only meant more cream
it was him and his brother now he got a team
Went from 5 and a half to living the dream
pulled up Goddamn you know his format
Bentley is all marble in the door and match
Got the gats out the stash box 2 glocks
"All Eyez on Me" 2Pac
Everybody he a boss he gotta floss
He on the bullshit that sent Gotti up north
That's in the blue ts stunting like he Nicky Barnes
He broke but he talk he a Don
hoppin out the Jag that's Max haitian cat
Kill a nigga remind me of Haitian Jack
I peep his son I know his stelo, He on the d-low
He smile at niggaz mumbling fuck you in
Heard war stories how he maneuver with the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and shots through ya
Few niggaz tried to murk him, them got fount
Some turnt try to run they in wheelchairs now
hopped out bulletproof this, bulletproof that
Bulletproof snorkel, hat
Got out a hummer he blew 90 on that
mad shit like he gonna bulletproof that lets go