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Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun like Pappy
Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga crack me
He aint the type you dice with and win dog
you want to get your ass layed out in gilmore
Yes we soldiers, me Troy and E-Bags
When they came they hollored like 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey they loved to get gully
still had on black gloves and scullies
The Lex 450 up that's Cornbread
Them from 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 in son, this bitch had the baddest ass
The bulletproof glass was up on the S-Class
in DC he kept mad blocks in order
Picture this a young nigga gettin it like Rich
Sonny came in for a pit
He got knocked, he on lock still controllin' his block from
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his project
His man just got fucking murked by
Heard he got it in the range nigga Bean one in his brain
Over some-thing his watch and his chain
Country boys off the hook there and Richmond main.
In the 740 I sat, hat turned back
Bow down baby nelly my wrist blinging What!
I'm waiting on nigga Wise we lost for two pies
Son he smokin that I can see it in his eyes
Coming up wise closed
Most buying round for wisemen toast
Benny out the Esculade with a few thourough men from B-More
sellin heroin in Maryland reverse back to Diesel
Killed like 4 fiends his popularity grew only meant more cream
it was him and his brother now he got a team
Went from 5 and a grams to living the dream
City pulled up Goddamn you his format
Bentley is all marble in the door and match
Got the out the stash box popped 2 glocks
Peace "All on Me" 2Pac
Everybody he a boss he gotta floss
He on the same bullshit that Gotti up north
That's Dime in the blue ts stunting like he 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 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 shots through ya
Few tried to murk him, most them got fount
Some turnt try to run they in wheelchairs now
Banks hopped out bulletproof this, that
Bulletproof snorkel, hat
Got out a Black hummer he blew 90 on
Poppin mad shit like he bulletproof that lets go