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Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun like Pappy
Sneaky muthafucka me of nigga that crack me
He aint the type you dice with and win dog
Unless you want to get your ass layed out in
Yes we soldiers, me Troy and E-Bags
When they came through they hollored like up Conrad?'
Grimey niggaz loved to get gully
Summertime had on black gloves and scullies
The Lex 450 pulled up Cornbread
Them niggaz Philly would of called him an old head
But he an OG me of Chaz and Bump real low key
Sounded he didn't know nothing about drama
For this money many men do trauma
Switchy walked in son, this had the baddest ass
The bulletproof glass was rolled up on the
Heard in DC he kept mad blocks in
Picture a young nigga gettin it like Rich Porter
Sonny in for half a pit
He got knocked, he on lock still his block from constop
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his changed
His man got fucking murked by Salene
Heard he got it in the range nigga popped one in his brain
Over some-thing took his watch and his
boys off the hook down there and Richmond main.
In the 740 I sat, hat turned back
Bow baby nelly 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 emotions
Most round looking for wisemen toast
Benny hopped out the Esculade with a few thourough men B-More
They sellin heroin in reverse back to Diesel
Killed 4 fiends his popularity grew that only meant more cream
it was him and his brother now he got a team
Went from 5 and a half grams to the dream
pulled up Goddamn you know his format
Bentley is all marble in the door and floor
Got the gats out the stash box 2 glocks
"All Eyez on Me" 2Pac
Everybody know he a boss he gotta
He on the same bullshit sent Gotti up north
That's Dime in the blue ts like he Nicky Barnes
He but he talk like he a Don
Homes hoppin out the Jag Max haitian cat
Kill a nigga remind me of Haitian Jack
I peep his style son I his stelo, He on the d-low
He smile at niggaz mumbling you in Creole
Heard war bout how he maneuver with the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and shots through ya
Few niggaz to murk him, most them got fount
turnt away try to run they in wheelchairs now
Banks hopped out bulletproof this, that
snorkel, bulletproof hat
Got out a Black he blew 90 on that
mad shit like he gonna bulletproof that lets go