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Yo Black is like Alpo gun happy like Pappy
muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me
He the type you shoot dice with and win dog
Unless you want to get your ass out in gilmore
Yes we soldiers, remind me and E-Bags
they came through they hollored like 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey they loved to get gully
Summertime had on black gloves and scullies
The Lex 450 pulled up that's
Them niggaz Philly would of called him an old head
But he an OG remind me of and Bump real low key
Sounded like he didn't know about drama
For this money many men do trauma
Switchy walked in son, bitch had the baddest ass
The glass was rolled up on the S-Class
Heard in DC he kept mad blocks in
this a young nigga gettin it like Rich Porter
Sonny in for half a pit
He got knocked, he on lock still controllin' his block constop
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his changed
His man just got fucking murked by
Heard he got it in the range Bean 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 singing my wrist blinging What!
I'm waiting on this nigga Wise we lost for two
Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his
Coming up wise closed
Most buying round looking for toast
Benny out the Esculade with a few thourough men from B-More
They sellin heroin in reverse back to Diesel
Killed like 4 fiends his popularity grew that only more cream
First it was him and his now he got a team
Went from 5 and a half to living the dream
City pulled up you know his format
is all marble in the door and floor match
Got the gats out the stash box popped 2
Peace "All on Me" 2Pac
Everybody know he a he gotta floss
He on the same bullshit that Gotti up north
That's in the blue ts stunting like he Nicky Barnes
He broke but he like he a Don
Homes out the Jag that's Max haitian cat
Kill a nigga quick remind me of Haitian
I peep his style son I know his stelo, He on the
He smile at mumbling fuck you in Creole
Heard war stories how he maneuver with the Ruger
Hold the iron and send shots through ya
Few tried to murk him, most them got fount
Some away try to run they in wheelchairs now
Banks hopped out this, bulletproof that
Bulletproof snorkel, hat
Got out a hummer he blew 90 on that
Poppin mad shit like he gonna bulletproof lets go