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Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy Pappy
Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga crack me
He aint the type you shoot 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 niggaz loved to get gully
Summertime still had on black and scullies
The Lex 450 pulled up that's
Them from Philly would of called him an old head
But he an OG me of Chaz and Bump real low key
like he didn't know nothing about drama
For money shit many men do trauma
walked in son, this bitch had the baddest ass
The glass was rolled up on the S-Class
Heard in DC he kept mad in order
Picture a young nigga gettin it like Rich Porter
Sonny came in for a pit
He got knocked, he on lock still his block from constop
Pop up in the CL5 his project changed
His man just got murked by Salene
he got it in the range nigga Bean popped one in his brain
Over some-thing took his and his chain
Country boys off the hook there and Richmond main.
In the black 740 I sat, hat turned
Bow down baby singing my wrist blinging What!
I'm waiting on this Wise we lost for two pies
Son he smokin that I can see it in his eyes
Coming up emotions closed
Most buying round looking for toast
Benny hopped out the Esculade with a few thourough men B-More
They sellin in Maryland reverse back to Diesel
Killed like 4 his popularity grew that only meant more cream
First it was him and his now he got a team
Went 5 and a half grams to living 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
Peace "All on Me" 2Pac
Everybody know he a boss he gotta
He on the bullshit that sent Gotti up north
That's Dime in the ts stunting like he Nicky Barnes
He broke but he like he a Don
Homes hoppin out the Jag Max haitian cat
Kill a nigga quick 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 bout how he maneuver the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and shots through ya
Few niggaz tried to murk him, them got fount
Some turnt away try to run they in now
Banks out bulletproof this, bulletproof that
snorkel, bulletproof hat
Got out a Black hummer he blew 90 on
mad shit like he gonna bulletproof that lets go