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Yo is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy
Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga crack me
He aint the type you dice with and win dog
Unless you to get your ass layed out in gilmore
Yes we soldiers, me Troy and E-Bags
When they came through hollored like 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey niggaz they loved to get
Summertime still had on black gloves and
The Lex 450 pulled up that's
Them niggaz from Philly would of him an old head
But he an OG me of Chaz and Bump real low key
Sounded like he didn't nothing about drama
For money shit many men do trauma
Switchy walked in son, bitch had the baddest ass
The bulletproof glass was rolled up on the
Heard in DC he kept mad blocks in
Picture this a young nigga it like Rich Porter
came 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 by Salene
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 and Richmond main.
In the black 740 I sat, hat turned
Bow down nelly singing my wrist blinging What!
I'm on this nigga Wise we lost for two pies
Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his
up wise emotions closed
Most buying round looking for wisemen
Benny hopped out the Esculade a few thourough men from B-More
They sellin heroin in Maryland reverse back to
Killed like 4 his popularity grew that only meant more cream
First it was him and his now he got a team
Went from 5 and a half grams to the dream
City pulled up Goddamn you his format
Bentley is all marble in the and floor match
Got the out the stash box popped 2 glocks
"All Eyez on Me" 2Pac
Everybody know he a 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 quick remind me of Haitian Jack
I peep his son I know his stelo, He on the d-low
He smile at mumbling fuck you in Creole
Heard war stories bout how he with the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and send shots ya
Few niggaz to murk him, most them got fount
turnt away try to run they in wheelchairs now
Banks hopped out this, bulletproof that
Bulletproof snorkel, hat
Got out a Black hummer he blew 90 on
Poppin mad like he gonna bulletproof that lets go