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Yo Black is flashy Alpo gun happy like Pappy
muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me
He aint the you shoot dice with and win dog
Unless you to get your ass layed out in gilmore
Yes we soldiers, remind me and E-Bags
When they came through they hollored 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey niggaz they loved to get
Summertime had on black gloves and scullies
The Lex 450 pulled up Cornbread
Them from Philly would of called him an old head
But he an OG me of Chaz and Bump real low key
Sounded like he know nothing about drama
For money shit many men do trauma
walked in son, this bitch had the baddest ass
The bulletproof glass was rolled up on the
Heard in DC he kept mad in order
Picture this a nigga gettin it like Rich Porter
came in for half a pit
He got knocked, he on lock still controllin' his block from
Pop up in the CL5 his project changed
His man just got fucking murked by
Heard he got it in the nigga Bean popped one in his brain
Over some-thing took his and his chain
Country boys off the hook down there and main.
In the black 740 I sat, hat back
Bow down baby nelly singing my blinging What!
I'm on this nigga Wise we lost for two pies
Son he smokin that I can see it in his eyes
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 reverse back to Diesel
Killed like 4 fiends his popularity that only meant more cream
First it was him and his brother now he got a
Went from 5 and a half to living the dream
City pulled up you know his format
Bentley is all marble in the door and floor
Got the gats out the stash box 2 glocks
Peace "All Eyez on Me"
Everybody know he a boss he gotta
He on the same bullshit that sent up north
That's Dime in the blue ts stunting like he Nicky
He broke but he talk he a Don
Homes hoppin out the Jag that's Max cat
Kill a nigga quick remind me of Jack
I peep his style son I know his stelo, He on the
He smile at niggaz mumbling fuck you in
Heard war stories bout how he maneuver with the
Hold the iron horizontally and send shots ya
Few niggaz tried to murk him, them got fount
Some away try to run they in wheelchairs now
Banks hopped out bulletproof this, that
snorkel, bulletproof hat
Got out a hummer he blew 90 on that
Poppin mad shit like he gonna bulletproof that go